"Are you still hungry, Mr. Wolfy?" The little girl asked innocently as she continued to massage the big bad wolf's fluffy paunch. The wolfman let out a satisfied burp as Riding Hood's little hands soothed his sore organ and shifted around the air inside. "My grandma has lots of goodies for you at her house if you want." She had just come back from her grandmother's house, and she was sure the elderly women would be willing to give out more treats.
The big bad wolf gave out a whine of pleasure as his big tummy glorped and sloshed with the sweet stuff. He didn't think he had ever been so well fed in his life! He was so full...but at the same time, he was never one to turn down the prospect of free food. "Buh...that be great of ya, kiddo..." He took a deep breath and slowly got back to his feet, his distended stomach audibly bouncing and heaving in front of the little girl, still rubbing it eagerly. "Lead the way..." He rolled out in a food-induced daze.
"Hehe, alright!" The little girl gave the wolf's stomach one last tight squeeze, before turning around to skip merrily along the path back to her grandmother's house. She began to hum a little tune, as the wolf stomped behind her as he cradled his heaving stomach. That had to have been one of the best meals he had ever had in his life. If he had eaten the girl, he would have been placated just as well...but, he would not know the whereabouts of where those sweets had come from. He never realized that not thinking gut first would get his gut more to eat~
Red Riding Hood and the Big Bad Wold eventually make it to a little house nestled deep into the forest. From the outside, it looked rather serene and traditional, built from some white cedar and whitewashed bricks. Stout windows were placed along the rectangular structure, letting in light and giving the inside a good view of the nice garden the grandmother had. After the little girl had opened up the garden gate so her new friend could come through, he was immediately assaulted with the intense smell of baked goods and candied sweets emanating from the home.
The barrage of good scents on his muzzle elicited a gurgle of hunger from his stomach. The Big Bad Wolf blushed as the little girl he followed and threatened to eat giggled and rested her head on the growling ball of flab. "Naw, you really are hungry! Don't worry, Wolfy, Gramma loves to cook food for people!". The white and black wolf went red under his fur. How could he had let himself be talked down like this?! He was big, he was bad, he was...!
A sucker for a good belly rub, apparently. He didn't want to, but the moment Red Riding Hood touched his stomach again, he let out a happy whine. He couldn't help it, it felt so good! He was almost disappointed to have her leave him to skip up to the door, leaving him to follow her as she rang on the bell. After a few moments, the door opened to reveal a kindly looking old women dressed up in a cooking apron. "Why, if it isn't Red!" She smiled, giving the girl a pinch on the cheek. "What are you doing back so soon? I just sent you off with a basket of treats, don't tell me you ate them already?"
"Nope!" The little girl shook her head in enthusiasm. She pointed back to the big Wolfman climbing up the stairs of her porch, making him freeze up on the spot. "I gave them all to Mr. Wolfy here! But he's still super hungry, do you have any more for him?". The elderly women gave the nervous canine a knowing smirk, which made him feel...uneasy.
"Well...I'm sure I can scrounge up a few treats for your new friend!" The sweet old lady smiled, pushing Red Riding Hood into her home gently. "Do you mind if you give us a moment, dear? Gramma would like a little word with...Mr. Wolfy."
"Okay!" The little girl smiled, eagerly hopping inside to play with her grandmother's collection of toys in the nursery. The old women smiled as she disappeared into the house, only for her to turn around to face the wolf with a scowl.
"Uh...hello there, ma'am." The Big Bad Wolf put up a smile as he made his way toward the grandmother, trying to be polite for once. "It's good to meet-"
"Cut the crap, Wolfman." The old women made the Wolf stop in his tracks as she spoke. "Don't think I don't know how this story goes out for a second, hear me? I'm gonna make the educated guess that you were looking for more than just baked goods on that path...right?"
The wolf tried to put up an intimidating front, but it fades a soon as it came under the icy gaze of the experienced women. Defeated, he relented. "...right".
"Right. So, here you are, outside of my house in the forest, where no one would hear me scream if a big, bad wolf would gobble me and my Red up whole." The not so kindly old women went on, making the dog in front of her cowering under her speech. "How do I know you're not going to give in to your more...animal instincts?"
"I-I-I don't wanna eat you..." The Big Bad Wolf sniveled rather pathetically. "I-"
"Want Grandma's baked goods in your tummy and my granddaughter to rub it and use it as a pillow." The old women smiled, taking a step towards the black and white wolf. Without warning, she took out a chocolate chip cookie from out of her apron pocket and pooped it into his mouth the flavor melting onto his tastebuds in heaven. "I figured. But I'm not taking in a stray dog, you hear me? My house, my rules."
On any regular day, the Big Bad Wolf would let out a terrifying roar and gobble up the old grandmother for disrespecting him like that. But, under threat of not getting to have any more of those delicious, amazing baked goods or have his tummy rubbed...he just nodded sadly, knowing fully well how low he had sunk. This was all so embarrassing. The old women smiled more like when she did with her Red and raised her hand to give the big wolf a rub behind the ears, making him whine. "Good boy. Wipe your feet on that mat when you come in." With that, the grandmother walked back into her house, leaving the black and white dog to follow her in.
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