Naughty Fairy Tale
This is eh my take on "Little Red Riding Hood" Yea its naughty bite me :P (Warning, human/anthro sexy times)
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This is extremely unedited :P So enjoy!
The moon was out, large bulbous and hanging heavy in the sky. Its fullness pressed upon the town. It was still dark, even if the moon shone brightly for all to see, the fog kept anyone from breathing deeply and forced most people indoors for the night.
She grinned, walking through the town in her bright red cloak. She could hear them inside, whispering under their breath words of vexation towards her. She didn't care, she slightly enjoyed it. Being the talk of the town was thrilling, all the men pining after her behind their wives backs, the women envious of her as they tended their offspring. It was freeing.
Tonight she had a different goal in mind; her only family lived on the edge of town needed herbs. Her great grandmother, considered a witch by all but a few made potions and medicine for the weary travelers that happened to wander her way or townsmen that needed a cure for puffiness in unpleasant areas.
The red cloaked girl huffed, chill in the air, as she made her way towards the dark woods searching for the secret entrance between brush piles. She groaned, her skirt ripping from thorns. "Damn, well so much for modesty." She tore it the rest of the way, the thin cloth now barely covering her ass as she stood and reached for her basket of herbs. Tucking the cloth into the basket she skipped away through the dim lit forest humming lightly to herself.
Halfway through the woods she started to slow her skipping to a walk, and then it slowed even more. She heard wolves, howling in the distance, or was it? She stopped mid stride and turned in all directions. Howls seemed to come from everywhere and she was suddenly terrified. A snapping of a twig brought her attention back to the front, a giant dire wolf stood ten feet from her. Her breathing stopped, she knew if one showed itself then there were plenty she couldn't see. As she found her breath again she noticed how cold it had actually gotten; her heated breath sending small clouds of steam into the air.
The large wolf howled, and she feared for her life, certain the predators would hear it. When it finished its terrifyingly beautiful song it turned and trotted away.
The girl stood for a moment, shocked at what happened. Looking around and feeling as if she was all alone once again she continued her journey. It wasn't long before the maiden slipped into a sense of comfortable ease and hummed quietly to herself once more. The moon above barely penetrated through the fog enough to light her way. But she had walked this path hundreds of times before and knew exactly where her destination lies. She let her hood fall back, her thick red hair falling around her shoulders.
She smiled as she past her favorite part of the forest, a small plot of wild growing wolfsbane just before the town limits. Her gait slowed a bit, but she decided against picking one of the delicate flowers today. As she continued past the thick old trees and plush foliage she felt an odd sense of being watched. She wondered if it were the wolves again. She kept a watchful eye on the woods in front of her, naively thinking nothing would attack her from behind. How wrong she was.
She stumbled, mud and fallen leaves from a recent storm obscuring the branch that had tripped her. Her basket falling into a nearby stream as she threw her hands out to catch herself, ankle twisted in a painful position on the forest floor. She whimpered, suddenly worried that the wolves would come back now that she was encumbered. She swept her head from side to side, fiery hair cutting through the dark night like embers.
She heard it before she saw it, a larger than life animal stepping towards her. It walked on its hind legs, upright, like a human, but it was far from that. Demonic yellow eyes burning brighter than any sun slowly stalked towards her, its breath adding to the thick fog that threatened to choke out any screams she would have made. She couldn't however, paralyzed in fear as the creature slowly sauntered towards her.
She felt something else, something totally different than fear, stir in her loins. Swallowing the excess saliva in her mouth the red headed woman, no the red headed girl, started trembling in something more than panic. She felt a rush of heat moving from her core to her face and between her legs as a moan escaped her mouth. This creature was moving towards her not to kill her, but to breed her.
It didn't circle her as a cat would a mouse, it simply swayed its thick furred humanistic body towards her with purpose. A purpose that was clear in the fading cloud covered moonlight. She could see a bright red slick extension coming from between his powerful thighs, causing her to squirm and whimper again. It was thick and large, putting any man before him to shame, and she realized it wasn't even to its full glory.
The beast dropped to all fours, crawling as a man toward her and gripping her unclothed calf. The furred man like paw pulled her like a ragdoll toward him, his howl of victory sending shivers up her spine. She felt her undergarments moisten as her body reacted to the pull of such a male. Her mind fighting every lustful instinct she had. His other paw ripped at what little clothing she wore, tossing the shreds in a nearby bush.
She moaned, a frightened excited sound as his muzzles dipped and licked at her now exposed breasts, a growl escaping him. The roughness of the creatures tongue so foreign to her, so new and different; she couldn't help herself and began lusting after it, wanting to feel it elsewhere but unsure of how to ask. Suddenly her mind went blank, overcome with sensations of pleasure as the wolf man's thick red cock plunged into her awaiting folds.
She screamed out in pleasure, his cock stretching her farther than she ever knew possible. She felt something thick and bulbous press at her entrance before it was taken away, his body plunging into her yet again. With every rythymatic plunge into her folds the red headed girl lost herself in a sea of pleasure, her body feeling as if it were going to burst with every wall stretching inch of his thick cock.
She felt his warm soft furred body press close to hers, his hand like paws digging into the dirt at her shoulders as his muzzles licked and nipped lightly at her throat. Wanting more, she wrapped herself around the creature, lifting her hips to take more and more of him into her. Her body almost lifting off of the forest floor with every fluid motion sent her further and further into ecstasy until finally she could not take any more. Body and mind falling over a cliff of inwardly built pleasure in tandem with a single moan.
This creature was far from finished with her however, continuing his assault of her walls as if nothing had happened. She whimpered, the amount of pleasure received turning slowly into a painful mix. While she panted, her body exhausted and unable to take much more, the wolf creature growled loudly. His muzzle came down to her neck, biting her hard enough for small red droplets to form. She herself howled, a fire starting at her neck and moving down her spine that ended at her loins. She felt herself close to that edge again, something she thought impossible.
His thick red knot slid into her suddenly, a howl from both of them making the leaves shake. His cock pumped her full of his seed as her vision blurred and she felt her mind fogging over. Her final vision before the darkness over took her was a blurred image of a large wolf muzzle, and a human like paw trailing down her still naked body.
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