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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 ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 61