3 comments/ 33925 views/ 19 favorites Little Red Riding Hood By: WickedAngel79 A/N: I'd like to thank LovelyMisfortune for the editing, since English isn't my first language. * Ruby rolled her eyes "Mom, you told me three times already not to leave the path, not to talk to strangers, and blah blah blah... I've visited grandma about a gazillion times and nothing ever happened. Besides, I'm not a little girl anymore." This was obvious for anyone who saw her. Her body was lush and feminine, rounded, her face not that of a girl anymore, but of a young woman. Her long, auburn hair fell over her back and almost down to her waist. She had braided it loosely; it was now hidden beneath the hood of her red cloak. Her mother looked worried, but stopped rambling and just wished her well. Ruby grabbed the basket of presents for her grandmother and left the house. Waving one last time, she headed towards the forest and sighed. She was already 18 years old, but her mother didn't seem to realize it. Humming a melody, she walked into the forest, following the path. The way was boring and she decided to visit her most favourite, secret place. After half a mile she reached a clearing with a small pond. She loved this place and spent a lot of her spare time here, bathing, sunning and dreaming. Careless, she dropped the basket and the cloak. Closing her eyes, she turned her face up to the sun and enjoyed the warmth on her skin, while she slowly undressed. The late summer's afternoon sent shivers all over her body, although the sun was still warm. Ruby turned very slowly around, her hands gently running over her soft skin. With a short moan, she brought her hands up to her breasts and began playing with her nipples, which hardened under her fingers and sent small electrical shocks between her legs. They always were very sensitive, and rubbing them never failed to arouse her. Kneading her breasts, she sank down to the moss and stroked down her belly and onto her thighs. Bending her knees, she spread her legs and let the wind blow over her silky pubic area. Shuddering, Ruby spread further, closing her eyes, imagining that someone was gently touching and blowing over her slowly awakening sex. She reached down and spread her little lips, the wind catching her clit as she moaned, "Watch me," she whispered, pretending there was someone watching her, which was one of her favourite fantasies out here. "Look how wet my pussy is getting." Her juices glistened. Ruby started to rub her clit while still spreading her pink lips. Soft moans mixed with hoarse words filled the air, while Ruby was making a show for her imagined observer. "I know you love to watch me..." her left hand massaged her breast and played with the nipple, while the right one switched between rubbing her clit and thrusting in her wet hole. One, two, three fingers glided inside her, and her thumb worked on her clit. "Watch me fuck myself while I think about your big cock" she moaned and turned over onto to her knees. With one hand she stabilized herself, and with the other, she spread her buttocks. "Look at my ass," she said in a seductive voice "and my dripping wet pussy". Ruby loved masturbating out here, where all but a few animals saw her. At home, her mother slept in the same room and if she dared to touch herself, she had to strain to be silent, which she was never good at. Lost in her lust, she was unaware that this time she really had an audience. Behind the trees, the big bad wolf stood and stared at the horny girl, who moaned and fucked herself. His cock was rock hard, and the smell of Ruby's wet pussy drove him crazy. Slowly he walked towards her, sniffing the air and nearly howling with his lust. Ruby was oblivious to her surroundings, and deep in her fantasies of a stranger, watching and taking her, when she suddenly felt a tongue between her slippery lips. Shocked, she yelped, only a moment having gone by before her orgasm rushed through her, more powerful than ever. The wolf himself almost came, when he felt Ruby's orgasm and tasted her now flowing juices. He lapped as much as possible, extending her release, until her legs wouldn't hold anymore and she fell on the ground. But the moment she wanted to turn around and see who gave her so much pleasure, both of them got shocked by a hunter's shot nearby and a man's voice. The wolf immediately vanished to the other direction and Ruby hastily tried to get dressed. "Everything ok, young lady?" A hunter entered the clearance. "I heard you screaming and am here to help". Ruby blushed deeply and held her cape tight around her. "I'm fine, thank you," she said "I only stumbled and almost fell into the pond, which was why I screamed." She smiled innocently and hoped that he'd believe her. The hunter couldn't see anything threatening, only a lovely girl in a peaceful clearance, so her story must be true, although he had a strange feeling about her and this scent around her. He couldn't name it, but his cock began to stiffen. She was cute; a young woman with curves exactly where he loved them, not as skinny as his wife. The cape didn't show much, but his fantasizing drew a vivid picture of her lush body, which made him even harder. "Why aren't you on the main path? There may be larger threats than just a pond," he scoffed, while he thought about shoving his dick deep between her lips. Ruby saw the growing erection in his pants and thought about letting him fuck her, but he was quite old and not exactly what she had in mind whenever she dreamed about sex, so she only murmured "sorry, I only wanted to get some flowers for my grandmother and remembered there were some nice ones around here..." She gestured at a few pretty flowers and hurried to get them. "I'll escort you back to the path, young lady," the hunter said firmly and watched her bottom, while she was picking up some flowers. "Thank you." Ruby smiled and made her way back. The big bad wolf heard the conversation. He also saw the hunter's erection and growled by the thought of the old man fucking what could have been his, but luckily the humans only went back along the path and the hunter left her alone. He only heard a muttered "old pig" from Ruby, before he left her and ran to her grandmother's house, which was the only one in this direction, so he knew where to go. When he arrived, the house was empty; apparently the old lady was visiting someone. Suddenly he had an idea, and with a wolfish grin, he opened her wardrobe. About twenty minutes later, Ruby arrived and knocked on the door. "Grandma, it's me Ruby!" when she heard nothing, she entered the house and looked around. Relived, she saw her grandmother sitting on her bed. She stepped closer. Well, at least it was dressed like her grandmother, but... "My, what big eyes you have," she said and the wolf tried to pitch his voice "the better to see you with" and with this words he let his eyes run over her body, recalling the pictures of her naked. Ruby felt the hot look and hesitated. This wasn't her grandmother, but who else could it be? "My, what a big nose you have," she said, reaching out for his face. The wolf grabbed her hand and sniffed at her fingers, which were still coated by her dried love juices. "The better to smell you with," he growled, already forgetting to pitch his voice. Ruby gulped. Whoever this was, he made her shiver and get very wet, and his deep voice seemed to crawl directly under her skin. "My, what big hands you have," she said, imagining how they would feel on her body. The wolf ran his paws over her breasts and down to her thighs. "The better to touch you with," he said and licked over his mouth. "Come here and warm your grandma," he lifted the woman onto the bed, as if she didn't weigh a thing. Ruby didn't complain; she was staring at his mouth. "My, what a huge tongue you have," she whispered hoarsely and the wolf couldn't resist any longer. He ripped the costume off and pinned her to the mattress. While he was spreading her legs, he tore her slip as well and growled out, "the better to lick you with," and immediately began lapping over her still moist lips. Ruby moaned loudly and lifted her pelvis. "It was you..." Her eyes rolled back into her head and she buried her hands into his dark fur. His tongue was large and strong and he switched between lapping and swirling around the little nub and licking her wet entrance, enjoying her taste and the twitching muscles. He also tried to enter her, but his tongue was too unstable, so he gave up and went back to licking her clit. With a scream, Ruby came and slung her legs around his neck. "God, that's incredible, don't stop," she panted, but the wolf didn't need any encouragement. He loved her scent, her taste, and continued lapping at her sensitive pussy until she had two more climax's and let him go, heavily panting and shivering. The wolf sat next to Ruby and watched the sexy woman, spread-eagled and ready for him. "Turn over," he ordered, and Ruby, who was only consisted of lust and very turned on, immediately obeyed. She presented her ass. "Take me, make me your bitch and fuck me" she almost begged. He placed his front paws on either side of her body and with one powerful thrust he buried his cock inside her virgin pussy. Ruby yelled in pain and he stopped his movements, to let her adjust. After a few minutes she began rolling her hips, moaning. "Fuck me, Wolf!" He didn't need another invitation kept thrusting into her. The break had been good for him as well, since he almost came when he entered her, she felt so good. Ruby moaned and clamped into the sheets. After the initial shock of the immense size of Wolf's cock, she really enjoyed being filled and stretched that much, so she answered every thrust with her hips, to feel him as deep as possible. "My, what a big cock you have..." The wolf bit softly into her neck "the better to fuck you with," he ground out and took her with rapid thrusts. After she came again, he couldn't stop himself and with a furious howl, he swelled even more and shot his load inside her body. His release went on for about a minute and eventually he was soft enough to pull out. Disappointed, Ruby moaned at the loss of contact and collapsed on the bed, because her legs couldn't support her anymore. Satisfied, the wolf cleaned both of them with his tongue, which caused another for Ruby, whose face was glistening of sweat and tears, because she never experienced something that intense. She couldn't help but drift off to sleep, since the day started early and she was exhausted. When she woke up, sun was just rising and she found herself deranged, but lonely in her grandmother's bed. Swearing, she got up and tried to clean the bed, which wasn't that easy. After she managed to get it at least properly arranged and folded, she found and put her gifts on the kitchen table, where she also found a note from her Grandmother, stating that she was visiting a friend and would be back the next morning, which could be any minute. Ruby grabbed her ripped underwear, stuffed them into her basket and threw her cape around herself. Quickly she left the house and went back into the forest. As soon as she felt safe, she looked down to see how bad she looked. Her skirt was still fine, her blouse lost two buttons and her cape was untouched. The bra and slip inside the basket were mostly shredded and she felt something warm oozing between her legs. When she lifted her skirt, she realized that is must be the wolf's semen, dripping out of her. There was no way that she could go home like that, so she headed towards the clearance again. It was still fresh, but she urgently needed to clean up, so she undressed to bathe in the pond. After cleaning her long hair and upper body, she dared to touch herself between her legs and winced, because she was pretty sore. Immediately her thoughts raced back to the scene with the wolf's cock buried deep inside her and a low moan escaped her lips. It had been so good and she wondered if she would see her unusual lover again. Carefully, she cleaned herself and swam a bit before stepping out the water, shivering of the cold. And there he was, lazily lying next to her clothes and shamelessly ogling her naked body like she was the tastiest prey. With a wide smile, Ruby snuggled against his warm and soft fur. Maybe she was... Little Red Riding Hood Wolf His head turned. He heard faint singing coming from a clearing to his left. His nose twitched and lifted into the air but he smelled nothing. His eyes narrowed. Who was singing and why couldn't he smell them. He sniffed again, deeper, but still he could not smell anything. He growled. He didn't like it. He turned towards the clearing and started running. Red "La la lala lala la la lala laaaa doo dum dee dee la doo daa dum de da do dumm dumm do la laa lala," she sang as she picked flowers from between the twisted roots of an oak and put them in her basket. She heard a crack come from behind her and she stopped picking and singing, turning around. She started getting up but her red hood snagged on a root and she was yanked backwards, falling in between two big roots. Her hood fell down. She scraped her hand and cried out. She looked at the bleeding scratches on it and started to get teary. She started sniffling and crying even though she tried not to. She was only nine but that didn't excuse her for being a crybaby. She heard another crack and looked up, gasping. There was a pitch black wolf with silver eyes staring back at her, from the edge of the small clearing. She stopped crying but started squirming. It was huge. She felt scared. She should have never left the path like mother told her not to do. Wolf It was a little girl, with a cute button nose and brown wavy locks flowing to her shoulders, picking flowers. She was cute, with sparkling dark green eyes the color of tree leaves, singing her little tune. He stepped on a branch. She stopped singing and picking flowers and turned around. She couldn't see him. She started to stand but the corner of her flowing, red hooded cloak, that went to the backs of her knees, snagged on the root of the old oak tree where the flowers she was picking were. She was yanked back and fell, scratching her hand. She started crying. He stepped out. She stared wide eyed at him and started to squirm, fear starting to creep in. He walked slowly towards her, head and tail down to show her he meant no harm. Red She started squirming when she looked deep in his silver eyes and saw them flecked with black. They seemed to draw her in. He crept closer until he was in front of her. Slowly he lowered his head and licked her palm. She winced in pain. He paused then licked again, and this time it didn't hurt so much. He licked once more and she looked at her palm when she hardly felt any pain. Her scratches were healed! He licked her palm and she giggled. "Hey. That tickles." She said, smiling at it. Its eyes seemed to light up a little. She reached out and petted it. "You're so handsome. I wish I could stay here with you. But I cant. I have to go see my grandmother, who lives in these woods. Except I don't see the path." She looked around, noticing that it had disappeared from her view. The wolf nudged her side, and she got up. It nudged her again and she followed it. They walked in silence until they reached the path. "Thanks!" she said smiling and jumping onto it, giggling. Wolf If he could smile in that form he would, when she jumped onto the path giggling. She was so cute. He licked her palm again and turned around, walking back into the trees of the forest. He didn't leave though. He watched her as she walked down the path, all the way to her grandmother's house, and then back to her village at the edge of the forest later on. He closed his eyes remembering the scent of cinnamon and a hint of peppermint that she smelled of. He couldn't believe he found his mate when she was so young. He had never heard of this happening before. He turned and walked deeper into the forest to his home where his brothers would be waiting to see what took him so long. He couldn't wait to tell them. He had found his mate. She was so young though. EIGHT YEARS LATER His head snapped around when he heard the humming of the one he so dearly loved since the moment he saw her eight years ago. She had grown from a cute, no, adorable little nine year old into a sexy, curvy woman with a slim waist and medium sized breasts. She had long skinny legs and her brown wavy locks now went to the small of her back. She had red lips and rosy cheeks with dark green eyes that sparkled. He raced forward to find her in between the big roots of a tree where flowers grew. The place they met eight years ago. She was humming and picking flowers. She stopped and picked out a rose from the flowers. She frowned. That's odd, she thought. In all the eight years that she came to this tree to pick flowers, there had never been roses. She tucked it behind her ear, after carefully removing the thorns. She heard a snap and smiled, turning around to see her silver eyed wolf walking towards her. She held out her hand and the wolf licked it, before licking her face and causing her to giggle like a little girl. "Would you like to walk me to my grandmother's house. Well I suppose it's my house now that my grandmother has passed away to a better life." There was no sadness in her voice, only a little melancholy but she stayed strong even when her grandmother first died, and Chase felt proud of his strong little mate. It was time he met her in human form. He nodded his head and followed her. When they reached it she opened the door and left it open for him. He was pleasantly surprised and walked in. He followed her into the living room and laid down. She laid down next to him, snuggling into his warm fur. Soon she fell asleep. Once again he was pleasantly surprised but he guessed it was due to her loneliness. His wolf ached at the thought of her being alone since she turned fifteen because bother her mother and grandmother had passed away and her dad had died a long time ago. He wanted to comfort her, and soon that would be a real possibility. She woke up to find strong arms wrapped around her, holding her to a strong body. She felt panic start to rise and she turned around to look at the intruder but one look at the silver eyes flecked with black that she knew so well and she knew that her wolf was a were wolf. Stranger things had happened here in the enchanted forest. She just never thought they would happen to her. He watched her with a slight smile, feeling pride she kept a strong head in times of trouble. She smiled a little, and hesitantly asked. "Are you my wolf?" He smiled wider, especially because she had referred to him as HER wolf, and nodded. She felt relief and then she noticed how handsome her wolf was. Messy, longish, black hair, a small, thin, neatly trimmed goatee, like Dorian grey's in the movie "The League of Extraordinary Gentleman" not that she would know since movies weren't invented for another couple hundred years, and a dashing smile. She smiled. "I knew it. I'd recognize those eyes anywhere. I knew you were my guardian wolf. And here you are protecting me." She snuggled against his chest feeling completely safe. Chase felt his heart sore and his wolf howled when they saw her snuggle against him, feeling completely safe and trusting them with her heart. They loved their mate and would never let anything bad happen to her. She fell asleep again he cradled her lovingly, kissing the top of her head. He would protect her and be just what she said he was. Her guardian wolf. He would be that and so much more. Little Red Riding Hood It was Halloween, one of Anna's favourite times of the year and she was walking down the road to get into town. Her parents owned a far on the outskirts and every year she dressed up and walked into town in order to get to the same party she went to with her friends. This year she was old enough to drink (not that it had stopped her in the past) but there was something fun knowing that she was allowed to this time. She had taken forever picking out her costume but after doing a workshop with her little sister she had decided to adapt an old fancy dress costume from a few years ago. The little red cap came down to the small of her back, the white old style blouse showed off her incredible breasts and the dress... Well the dress she was a fraction uncomfortable with -- it was very, very short. With the blouse she had been able to adjust it slightly and it just showed off her cleavage better. Unfortunately there wasn't a good way to add material to a dress that had already been slightly short when she was younger. However her legs looked amazing topped off in the black riding boots. Dressed as little Red Riding Hood she made her merry way towards town when she heard voices from the woods on her right. Curious who could be out so late at night and wondering if there was a party going on she made her way off the road and into the forest. Picking her way carefully through the trees she headed towards the flickering light and stopping just short of it she crouched down to listen. Reaching forwards carefully she moved the bushes to one side slightly so she could see. In the clearing in front of her a sight greeted her eyes that she had never before in her life imagined. She was no stranger to sex and had sucked off Jack Horner last week in the corner behind the wool shed. But in front of her very eyes was a sigh that she could not have imagined in her deepest fantasies. In the middle of a clearing there was a massive fallen tree, strapped down, face down, over the top of it was a young woman in a shepherds costumes, another young woman in a witches costume and a slightly older lady in nothing at all but a rug under her... All wore matching black cuffs with silver chain, a rope attached to the chain extended in front of all of them, tying them to a large metal spike driven deep into the ground. They were bound, helpless and gagged. The noises that Anna had heard came from the group of men stood around. There must have been eight or nine of them, all naked, all sporting hard throbbing cocks of different shapes and sizes. As sweet Anna watched the men split up, three to each woman. She watched as they roughly took hold of the helpless women, gags were pulled off but the women uttered no complaints. She watched as one man roughly entered each woman from behind at the same time and almost without thought her fingers drifted to the front of her dress and she slid her panties to one side. Her pussy was soaking as she watched the women fucked hard from behind whilst helpless on the tree. Now the women were making noises. One of the younger ones was whimpering as the cock drove in and out of her, the other younger one had wide staring eyes but was utterly silent, shaking as she was fucked hard against the rough wood of the tree. The older lady was groaning, deep in the back of her throat with every thrust of the thick hard cock plunging into her. Shivering, but not from any kind of cold weather, Anna plunged her fingers into her pussy over and over, circling her clit, bringing herself closer and closer to her own orgasm as she watched the scene unfold in front of her. With six guys presently unoccupied three of them closed with the front of the women and straddling the ropes that held them bound they pushed thick, hard rods into the waiting women's mouths... They fucked the women hard and fast. Anna could imagine the ache in the women's jaws as the men used them brutally. The other three men stood back, drinking, their hands slowly moving up and down the lengths of their shafts. Her eyes were mesmerised by the movement as they stroked the lengths of the three hard cocks. She shuddered as her first orgasm ripped through her young body. Feverish she rubbed her clit harder as she tried to keep her own breathing and moans quiet though she was sure they couldn't hear her over the sounds of flesh slapping together from the three women behind fucked at both ends. Suddenly and without warning her cape was grabbed and wrenched backwards. As she tried to shriek out she felt it wrapped around her face smothering her, gagging her. Her arms were pulled behind her back and she felt something looped around them and tied off so she couldn't move. The cape was pulled off momentarily allowing her to grab a breath but before she could scream the bunched material was pushed into her mouth, the tied pulled behind her head to stop her screaming. Face down in the dirt with her head turned sideways she could still see what was going on in the clearing but she now had someone behind her? Had the men in the clearing had someone looking out for them? She felt her panties ripped apart by strong hands, the elastic biting into her thighs before it gave way. The same strong fingers invaded her soaking pussy and began pumping in and out hard. "Such a wet slut alone in the woods..." A voice growled behind her as another orgasm ripped through her. She was whimpering now, the man's finger pinched the globes of her ass nastily as his fingers rammed in and out of her. He had the perfect spot now; the one that she had learned over years of fingering herself could push her over the edge. When she played alone it was tricky to reach, from his position behind her she was easy prey as his finger thrust in and out bringing her to repeated orgasms. She came to the point where she squirted -- something she hadn't done in a long time. The wetness coated her thighs and she sighed in relief as she felt his fingers withdraw. Her eyes widened in panic however as she felt his thick cock at the entrance to her abused pussy. With one hard thrust he buried himself inside her. She screamed into the gag and came instantly on his thick shaft squirting again. She could feel her muscles aching and trembling in this unnatural bent position on her knees and face. He fucked her hard and fast, without mercy as he hammered her face into the mud. She came again and again until she lost all track of time. Straining her neck to try and see her abuser all she could make out was the leering face of his wolf costume above her. She heard him groan and felt him shooting his cum deep inside her tight little fuck hole. She came again. Feeling him withdraw she was sure her ordeal was over. She looked up seeing the group of men fucking the women on the tree. Now all of the men had enjoyed their turn and the group were stood around the three women stroking their cocks. As she watched stream after stream of cum blasted out of the cocks covering the women's faces in a thick coating of semen. She lay in the mud whimpering, trying to bring rational thoughts back into her head as she watched this happen and was aware of a slippery, half hard cock pushed against her face. Gagged and bound she could do nothing as the wold wiped his cum covered cock against her cheeks. She watched him stand, heard him whistle loudly and then watched him walk away. Panicking she turned her head back to the clearing in time to see three men pull the bush fully to one side leaving her exposed, bound, helpless with cum smeared on her face. The lust in their eyes made her shiver. This was not over by a long shot.