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Little Red Riding Hood
by JerseyJ (address withheld)

***

Little Red Riding Hood travels to Grandma's house, 
meeting a wolf on the way. (Mf, ped, anal, beast, 
fantasy)

***

It was a warm day. Tall trees shaded most of the dirt 
road, leaving gaps of sunlight on the ground. Grass 
bordered both sides of the path. Chirping birds and 
other creatures made sure the perimeter was rarely 
silent.

Moving on two legs, a wolf was strolling through, 
looking for a mate. His white snout was topped by an 
olive-sized, black nose. Covered in gray fur, his body 
had a fairly thick torso with contrasting thin limbs. 
Both white-gloved hands were similar to those of a man. 
Three big toes were on each of his big, white feet, 
tipped by thin black claws. A long tail wagged behind 
him.

As usual, the Big Bad Wolf was hungry. Not for food, 
but for sex. It had been weeks since his former mate, 
the Petite Naughty Wolf, was shot by a hunter. To this 
day, he searched the woods for another wolf, but 
nothing.

The wolf suddenly caught whiff of a foreign scent and 
stopped walking. His nose wiggled and his face followed 
it to the sky. Then his head twitched to his left. The 
odor was getting closer, and stronger. Whatever it was, 
it was making his mouth water. He turned his head and 
looked behind him.

In the distance, 9-year-old Little Red Riding Hood 
skipped merrily through the forest. A red cape was 
looped over her head and dangling down to the back of 
her thighs. Curly blond hair could be seen under her 
hood. Her freckled face had a small nose and blue eyes. 
The hem of her white dress reached her thighs. Black 
shoes were on her feet, hiding the white socks that 
clothed her shins. In her right hand was a small, brown 
basket with a white sheet covering its contents.

Noticing the bushes beside him, the wolf quickly hid 
behind them. As the girl got closer, he could hear her 
humming "Mr. Golden Sun". His ears perked up when he 
felt her presence, so he jumped out in front of her and 
menacingly stood with both hands up.

"Aaah!" Little Red Riding Hood screamed, stumbling 
backwards.

"What are you doing here all alone, little girl?" the 
wolf asked gently, putting his arms down.

"I-I-I was j-just on my way t-to my Grandma's house." 
The girl shivered in fear. Her hands were held up 
before her chest.

With big, yellow eyes, the wolf looked the girl up and 
down; from her scared, childish face, to her 
undeveloped chest, down below her skirt. No longer 
shaking, her bare, chubby legs were visible beneath her 
white skirt. His cock began to stir in its sheath, but 
he didn't want to frighten the girl away. He decided to 
change the subject. "Well, what's in the basket?"

The girl put her hands by her sides. "Me and my mommy 
got Grandma some goodies that we could share when I get 
to her house."

"Where is this house? Maybe we can all share whatever's 
in there."

"Um, my mommy said I should never talk to strangers... 
or talking wolves. I better be going now."

"Okay, sorry for scaring you like that." He shifted 
aside and let the girl through. As she continued her 
journey, the wolf kept his eyes on her.

"Just in time," the wolf thought to himself.

A lump slowly grew in his gray crotch. Gradually, the 
tip of the lump spread open, revealing a purple 
interior. The purple part increased in size to about 8 
inches until his cock was fully displayed. A dark gray, 
furry sack hung beneath it. It bobbed about as he 
started walking.

Fortunately for the wolf, he knew a very good shortcut. 
Right beside him was a set of trees. He stepped off the 
path and cut through them. After 3 seconds of ducking 
under logs and sidestepping past trees, he reached a 
small, white cottage.

Atop the wooden cottage was a brown slate roof. A white 
door was in between two windows with their brown 
exterior shutters open. Five large stones made a path 
from the white picket fence to the door.

The wolf walked up the path and knocked on the door. 
After a moment, the door opened and a thin, old woman 
stood before him. Behind her was a round table with two 
brown chairs pushed in.

The short woman's light gray hair was topped by a light 
blue nightcap. Small glasses were on her long nose, 
covering her blue eyes. Red freckles dotted her wrinkly 
face and neck. A light blue nightgown clothed her from 
shoulders to shins. She also wore navy blue bunny 
slippers.

"Yes?" she asked the wolf who towered three inches over 
her head.

The left hand of the wolf swiftly went to the 
grandmother's mouth and pushed her backwards into the 
house. After kicking the door closed, he got behind her 
and his other hand went around her chest. Looking back, 
he dragged the whimpering old lady backwards until he 
bumped into a wall. With his right hand, he twisted the 
silver knob of the door and pulled it open. It was a 
small, conveniently empty closet.

"In ya go!" said the wolf.

Letting Grandma go, he bent her over and kicked her ass 
inside -- literally. There was a crash, but he ignored 
it and closed the door. The realization that he forgot 
something suddenly flashed in his head. He opened the 
door, stretched his arm inside, and pulled out a 
nightgown and hat. Grandma's head poked out of the door 
and watched him put the gown on with is back turned. 
Without looking, the wolf then kicked the door closed, 
hitting Grandma right in the head with it and knocking 
her out.

The nightgown fit the wolf perfectly, for some reason. 
In order to put the hat on, he had to lower his ears. 
He left the room and went through a doorway that led to 
Grandma's room.

The bedroom had white walls and an oval-shaped, green 
carpet laid near the foot of the bed. A red-and-white-
checkered blanket covered the queen-sized bed up to the 
white pillows. The wolf jumped in and pulled the 
blanket up to his neck. Some time later, his ears 
perked up, picking up a humming tune. He turned his 
head and looked out the four-pane window that was to 
his left.

Skipping on the stone path, Little Red Riding Hood 
hummed the notes of "Skip To My Lou". When she made it 
to the door, she knocked three times.

"COME IN!" the wolf bellowed loud enough for the girl 
to hear, although there was a significant distance 
between the bedroom and the front door.

The girl entered the house and walked into the bedroom. 
She put her basket on the floor and looked at the 
"woman" with the snout, fur, and pointy ears. "Why 
Grandma, what big eyes you have."

"All the better to see you with, my dear."

"And Grandma, what big ears you have."

"All the better to see you with, my dear."

"And Grandma, what big teeth you have."

"All the better to eat you with, my dear!"

With those words, the wolf leapt out of bed and yanked 
her panties down. Eagerly, he got on his knees and 
stuffed his face under the preteen's dress.

"Grandma! Your nose is so cold," she giggled.

Her statement had fallen on deaf ears as the wolf 
lapped up the pink of her pussy like a dog who missed 
his owner. His long, red tongue surfed up and down her 
opening. Juice and saliva dripped onto the floor. Each 
swish of his tongue would make her legs quiver. She put 
both hands on his head just as he grasped her waist.

The wolf pulled his head out of her skirt and stood. 
Still holding the 9-year-old's waist, he picked her up 
under her arms and tossed her into bed. "In ya go!" 
Before she could sit up, he snatched her cloak off, and 
then pulled her dress over her head.

Holding her waist, he flipped her over and onto her 
hands and knees. In a swift lunge, he pushed his cock 
deep into her ass.

"Ooh, Grandma!" Little Red Riding Hood gasped. "This 
strap-on feels so warm!"

The wolf's ears twitched again. 'Strap-on?' He said 
nothing aloud, he just held onto the girl's hips and 
began to thrust in and out.

The girl rotated her hips. "Fuck me, Grandma! Fuck me!" 
Her right hand went between her legs. Meanwhile, she 
backed into his pelvis.

The wolf slowly grinded against his prey. Her fingers 
pushed in and out of her cunt. She looked back and 
pushed harder against him.

"Ohh... it's so good, Grandma..."

He leaned over and planted both arms on either side of 
her head. Now he was fucking her 'Wolfie-style'. Her 
soft, preteen ass clapped against his furry belly, 
quivering every time they touched. He whimpered at the 
unbelievable feeling of filling a young human's ass 
with cock. This felt even better than the wolves and 
occasional pigs he'd fucked in the past.

Little Red Riding Hood's chest heaved and hoed with 
every breath she took. The girl rode the animal like a 
wild animal in heat. In the back of her mind, she knew 
"Grandma's strap-on" felt a little too warm and she 
could have sworn it was pulsing, but she didn't want 
"her" to stop. Her digits danced around her labia, 
moistening her thighs and emitting that smell that 
drove the wolf wild once again.

Animalistic instincts taking over, the wolf squeezed 
Little Red Riding Hood's hips and pounded her ass 
faster.

"Oh! Oh! Oh!" the girl wailed.

"Shit!" the wolf yelled.

"Uuuh! Ooh! Uhh! Uhh! Uuuhhhhh!"

Throwing his head back, the wolf howled to the ceiling 
and froze. Rope after rope of his animal semen flew up 
the human girl's ass. The 9-year-old was surprised at 
feeling his fluids being shot up her bowels, but the 
strange event made the sex feel even better than usual. 
With that, she came soon after him, her fingers madly 
circling her wet cunt.

When it was over, he pulled out and laid on his back. 
Little Red Riding Hood fell to her stomach, slightly 
tired out. His cock wetly slumped to his thigh. She 
crawled over and kissed him on his black nose.

"That was incredible, Grandma!" the 9-year-old praised. 
"That stuff that came out of your strap-on felt kinda 
funny, but I liked it."

The wolf grinned at the girl's ignorance.

The preteen slid out of bed and bent over to reach into 
her basket. The wolf watched as his semen dripped out 
of her and onto the floor. This made his dick throb. 
Apparently retrieving what she was looking for, she 
arose with her back turned and stepped into a black 
thong. The wolf wondered why she did that, but the way 
her ass cheeks poked out of it looked sexy.

"Now, it's your turn," she smiled, turning around.

The wolf's eyes widened in shock as a long, black 
strap-on came into view.

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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