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Rated: GC · Short Story · Adult · #2260584
An adult version of Little Red Riding Hood
The woods were a pitch black as I walked through them back to the cottage. My mother waited for me, as she usually did. I always walked this path and never felt any fear. I've taken it since I was seven years old. I had just turned sixteen. Mother said I was practically a woman now and I needed to watch out for predators lurking around in the distance. I never really understood what she meant, but tonight I did. I sensed something or someone watching me. I kept up my pace, but as I became more nervous I walked faster. I've heard the legend about the wolf but never believed it. It was said that he was both wolf and man. He was hungry the touch of a woman. A younger woman. I've always ignored such a story, but now I wasn't so sure. I was finally a few feet away from home and ran as fast as I could.

"Ruby, where have you been?", my mother asked.

"Out to the village, mother. I became a little side tracked. I'm sorry."

"You must be careful. Being out this late is not safe for a young lady like yourself."

"I'm fine, mother.", I tell her, but she wasn't convinced.

"But the wolf..."

"I'm fine." I reassured her once again. I then kissed her on her forehead and headed into the other room to wash up.

I dropped my red cloak to the ground and began to undress. I was tired and sore, from I don't know what, but a nice hot bath would do. I looked at the reflection of myself in the mirror and held my hands up to my breasts, and ran the down to my hips. I traced my fingers over my stomach and further to that forbidden spot. Something I had become quite curious about. I placed my fingers on the one place that was supposed to take your breath away. I felt a warm sensation wash over my body as my eyes closed, and let out a soft moan. I opened them and locked gazes with it. The wolf. His yellow eyes stared into mine through the mirror. I gasped, and looked away. I then drew the curtains and backed slowly into the bath and climbed in.

I woke up the next morning to the news. Grandmother had been quite ill for some time and was now in bed. She had requested I bring her some goodies.
Breads, jams and other things mother had made last Winter. She wanted to stock up in case she wasn't able to get out to the market place. I grabbed my red cloak and put it on. Spring was in the air, but there was still a chill. Mother handed me the basket and kissed my cheek.

"Be careful, Ruby."

" I will, mother."

I opened the door and walked out. The woods were not dark as they were last night. Sunlight peeked through the trees and felt good as each ray touched my body. I continued walking down the path to grandmothers, but was approached by it-the wolf.

"Where are you going, young lady?"

I stopped and our gazes locked again, longer this time. I was not intimidated by him.

"I don't think that is any of your business." I was in no mood for small talk.

"Perhaps you are going to your Grandmother’s house?", he sneered at me.

"H how did you know?", I stammered.

He grinned at me, and I knew he had been spying on mother and I. He then offered to take the basket, offering to assist me. Annoyed I pulled my arm away.

"Please leave me alone."

"As you wish."

He stepped aside and I continued on my journey. I had a few miles to go but decided to take my time as I enjoyed the scenery around me. New flowers had bloomed, and I was entranced by their beauty. Little did I know that something was happening, as I took my little detour

After sometime I had finally arrived at grandmothers. The door was slightly ajar, but I just thought it was the wind that opened it. I walked in and peeked around.

"Grandmother?", I called.

"In here, dear."

Her voice sounded gravely. Probably from the illness. I walked towards her bedroom and opened the door. There she lied in darkness. The curtains were closed. I could see her in the distance. I walked over to pull the curtains aside, but she stopped me.

"Please dear, I like the darkness better. Come, my child. I want to take a good look at you."

I walked over but something seemed off. I could see her eyes staring at me. They were quite large and I stepped back.

"What's the matter, dear?"

"Nothing. I'm fine."

"Good. Why don't you climb into bed, I am so cold.”

I reluctantly took a step toward the bed and sat down. I didn't climb in for the fact that something was off, but I was curious to know what was going on. She smiled, and grabbed my arm.

"Grandmother what are you doing? I tried pulling away but then noticed it was the wolf that had my arm."

"What have you done with her? Where is my grandmother?!"

"Don't worry your pretty head, Ruby. She is fine. I've been watching you for quite some time. I've become quite familiar with your path, tracking your scent.", he said as he traced my face with is paw, but it wasn't a paw it was a finger. I stepped back confused at what I felt. Then I remembered. Both wolf and man. This was the legend I had fought so hard not to believe and now it was unfolding right before my eyes. I looked closer and saw a man’s face with a full beard, his body was broad and strong, and I lifted the sheets. He was naked underneath. I gasped and dropped the covers.

He grabbed my cloak and pulled me towards him. I took a deep breath.

"Please, let me go. This isn't what I want."

"But it is. I've seen you in exploring yourself. You've been curious and I wanted to be the first to show you."

I tried to protest again but his lips stopped me with a kiss. A kiss so fierce that it took me off guard. I wanted to push him away but felt myself kissing him back. I then realized what I had done and pushed him away. He wasn't going to be stopped and I couldn't fight him off as he untied my cloak as it dropped to the floor. He took me back in bed and began to kiss my neck. His hands were all over me, and I felt the one go up my dress. He carefully pulled aside my panties and I felt his finger enter my warm opening. I gasped as he began to rub me.

His mouth was on mine, as he searched for my tongue. I willingly gave it to him. He lifted my dress over my head and tore my panties with his teeth. He was hungry for my scent and as I got wetter, he became more excited. His mouth began to lick my hard nipples. I moaned as he carefully sucked each one. His hands roamed my body and my hips rose off the bed. He knew what I wanted as his mouth traveled to my mound and teased me. He lingered for a moment, kissed the inside of my thigh and then bit it. I cried out from the combination of pleasure and pain, but my cries were full of pleasure as he began licking my forbidden spot. His tongue was wide and he got every single inch. It wasn’t until he began to suck it, I went out of my mind.

I should have been worried about Grandmother, but my mind was so caught up in the moment and what was going on with me. He kept sucking on it, and I could feel the sweet release building. I was about to let go. I grabbed his head and screamed as my juices filled his mouth. He faced me and his lips were dripping with my nectar. His mouth was on mine and I tasted myself and what he had done to me.

I wanted to give him something back and I knew exactly what to do. I drew the covers and stared at his body. Big and broad. His cock glistened in the sunlight and I wanted to explore him with my mouth. I began to kiss his neck, then chest. He moaned softly as my lips traveled further. I got to the prize as I began to gently suck on it. He felt so wonderful as I pushed my head further down, taking him all in. He cried out and I could hear his breathing change. I knew if I kept it up, he would let go, and I wanted that to happen inside of me.

“I need you inside”, I whispered.

He lied me on the bed and was deep inside in no time.

I cried out as he began to make me his. His mouth was on my lips, neck, and nipples as
he sucked them, I became wetter making it easier to slide in and out of me. My mind raced as the lonely wolf took my innocence for the first time. I could feel the moment building. I knew he was about to fill me, and held on to him.

“Oh, Ruby!”

I felt hot strings of sperm fill me as I wrapped my legs around him.

I couldn’t believe what had just happened. I felt so ashamed. I hurried and got dressed. I turned around and he was gone. I ran to the door and looked up the path. My confusion was interrupted by a rattling sound. I went back in the cottage and opened the closet door. There was my grandmother on the other side. I walked her back to bed. She had told me about the wolf and he gave her a sleeping pill and put her in the closet. I told her it was all a bad dream, as I tried to convince myself. I couldn’t as I reached back and felt the material of my dress which he had torn.

I lied back on the bed by my grandmother and thought about the wolf, the legend, and now my lover.
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