A twist on one of Grimm's Fairy Tales.
Little Red Riding Hood checked her reflection in the mirror and smiled.
I sure am one hot mama!
Her full breasts were nearly spilling out of her dress but the soft red cape with the hood covered her nicely. That way, she could still be sexy without being perceived as a loose girl. She skipped down the stairs and was greeted with a smile from her mother.
"Wow! Don't you look cute!" Red twirled for her mother who gave her a hug. "You look great!"
"Thanks for the cape, Mom. It's nice and warm."
"You're welcome, honey." Her mother moved back into the kitchen. "I have an errand for you to run. Think you could do it?"
"Of course, Mom."
"Great." She lifted a basket from the side table. "I have some cakes and wine for you to take to your grandmother. You know she hasn't been feeling all that well."
"Okay. Anything else?"
"No. Just be careful."
"I will, Mom."
And so, Little Red Riding Hood set out on her trip to her Grandmother's House, leaving her tiny village and entering the woods. Most girls would have been afraid to undertake such a journey but not Red. She had grown up in these woods and she was comfortable with the strange noises that one sometimes heard. She knew that they were just created by animals. Squirrels chirping from trees, birds fluttering in the leaves, acorns that dropped onto her head, these were all familiar to her.
So when she saw the Wolf leaning against a tree, she didn't feel fear. But then, she didn't know what kind of person he was. He was much taller than she and his black fur glistened in the afternoon sunlight. His dark, hungry eyes devoured her and his long tongue licked his black lips and large white teeth.
"Hello, child."
Red stopped and glared at the wolf. "Are you speaking to me?"
"Yes."
"Then do you not see that I am not a child? I am nearly nineteen!"
"Yes, I do see that you are not a child. My sincerest apologies."
Red sniffed and turned her back on him, continuing her journey. The Wolf left his perch and caught up with her, his eyes drawn to the creamy tops of her breasts, bobbing just under the ties of the cape. He licked his lips again.
"Have I insulted you, my dear?"
"Yes."
"As I said before, you have my sincerest apologies. I should have known that you could not be a child with a magnificent body like that."
Red stopped and smiled at him. "You think it's that good?"
"Oh, yes." The Wolf licked his lips again, catching saliva. "It's fantastic."
"Would you like to see more of it?"
"Oh, yes!"
Red set the basket down on the path, not worried that anyone would see her. She tugged on the cape's ties, just under her throat and pulled it off her shoulders. The Wolf's gaze rested on the rubenesque curves of her body, from the luscious, heavy breasts to the well-rounded hips. "Well?"
"More." He rasped, his breathing heavy. She hadn't noticed that he was becoming aroused. His hidden phallus had awakened at the sight of her beauty and was thickening and lengthening the more he saw. He wanted to fuck her.
Red smiled at his complimentary leer and reached for the shoulder ties of her dress. The puffy gypsy top folded down and her pale breasts were exposed to the warm air, their huge nipples pink and swollen. "Do you like my breasts?"
"They are wonderful." He reached out to touch one and she danced out of range.
Ah, she likes to play a bit!
She pushed the dress down until it dropped to the ground and watched as he surveyed her slight stomach and the blonde patch of hair that covered her cunt. She was surprised to find that she was getting wet just from his stare. Feeling a little bold, she stood with her legs a little apart and ran a finger down her slit, hissing as she grazed her clit. "You like?"
"Oh, yes." This time, a growl. He reached between his legs and brought his penis into view. Her eyes widened. "Do you like mine?"
"It's ... it's so big!"
The Wolf chuckled, stroking it gently. A large pearl of pre-cum squeezed out of his piss hole and Red licked her lips, wondering what it would taste like. "It's this way because of you, Little Red Riding Hood."
"Because of me?"
"Because of your beauty. I have never seen one as beautiful as you in my woods." He moved closer, his nostrils flaring as he inhaled the rich scent of her weeping sex. His lupine cock hardened in his hand. "I would love to fuck you."
"You can't, dear wolf. I don't have the time now because I have to get to my Grandmother's because she is not well." She walked over to a huge granite boulder on the side of the path. "But I can give you a taste of what you would have gotten."
Red sat down on the boulder and spread her legs wide, giving the Wolf an unobstructed view of her wet, pink pussy. A shiver went through her body, her eyes dropping to the thick tube of flesh that he was stroking ardently. She held one of her fat pussy lips aside and ran a finger down the juicy crease and back up to her hidden nub. A hum of delight rumbled through him and she repeated the action, this time slowly pushing a finger into her grasping hole.
"Oh, yes!" The Wolf panted as he watched her finger sink into her moist depths. He wished that finger could be his aching cock and he bent to spit on his own, distributing the lubricant down its straining length. She pulled her finger out and he groaned at the glistening liquid on it. He wanted to taste her. He wanted to push her down and sink his stiff pole into her tight cunt. He wanted to lick those fat nipples and hear her groan. His strokes grew longer and his fist tightened.
Red watched his mammoth prick grow in his fist and she added another finger, thrusting deeply into the hot cave of her cunt. His proximity and the smell of his sex was turning her on and making her hotter than she'd ever been before. She wanted to taste his shiny cock. She wanted to sit on top of him and ramhis hard length into her aching pussy. She wanted to feel his finger sliding into her asshole. Her fingers moved faster, her thumb rubbing and pressing her swelling clit.
"I'm so close." The words tumbled out of her mouth as her orgasm approached. The Wolf released his cock and knelt at her feet, his shaggy face just inches from her pussy. "Oh, yes. Oh, yes! Here it comes!" Just as she crested the wave, he pulled her hand away and slid his tongue deeply into her spasming cunt. Red screamed in pleasure as he brought her to one orgasm after another. She had never cum like this, not even when she frigged herself. She had to push him away as exhaustion threatened to overtake her. "Now you."
The Wolf stood, presenting his cock to her and groaned loudly as she licked the wide head, looking up at him with a strand of cum attached to her soft lips. Just the sight of that made him nut. Ropes of thick cum jetted out of his wide slit, slamming into her throat and coating her face. She eagerly swallowed his jizz and moaned as he bent forward and licked her face, joining her in the cumfest.
Red put her dress and cape back on and gathered her basket. "I thank you for a welcome respite, Wolf. I hope that I will see you again."
The Wolf watched her walk away, the taste of her cream and his cum mingling on his tongue. "You can bet on it, Red."
* * * * *
Grandmother's House was a little cottage in a glade in the woods. Little Red Riding Hood stopped at the pond and cleaned her face and hands, then knocked lightly on the door.
"Who is it?"
"It's me, Little Red Riding Hood!"
"Come on in, honey!"
Red lifted the latch and stepped into the house. A fire roared in the small fireplace and a vase of flowers adorned the little kitchen table. She hefted the basket and went into the kitchen.
"Oh! Hello!"
The dark-haired young man turned from the sink, his large hands sudsy. "Hello."
"Who are you?"