Big Bad Wolf
The Twilight began to fade to early night as the sunset's bright and
brilliant red, yellows, pinks, oranges, and magentas fade into deep dark blues
and Purples. The light blue crescent moon began to show itself in the sky. Red
knew she was leavening late and probable should just wait until morning, but
decided to make the walk through the woods anyway. She un-lacked the bronze
clip and pulled open the large heavy oak door. The floorboards of the porch
creaked and groaned under her black ankle high boots. Her opaque white
stockings raced up her legs till just above her knees and were topped by little
pink bows. The brisk air caused her unclothed thighs to ripple with goose
bumps. Red's white lace petticoat caressed her legs and ran up into her red
pelted skirt with a small white apron stitched to the front. At her waist was
bucked a large black leather belt with an even larger sliver buckle. Above that
her midsection was wrapped in a red lace cincher and the part that cradled her
bosom was white satin. Her shoulders were covered in pieces of white puffy
fabric and her head with its long wavy blonde hair and full pouting lips was
nestled in a red hood attacked to a short red cloak that ran down no further
than just past her shoulders.
Red steeped off the porch and on to the leaf choked path in front of her
cabin. The leaves crunched beneath her boots as she started off down the path
wicker basket in hand. The occasional gentle evening breeze would blow some of
the leaves from her path revealing knarred tree roots half exposed from the
dirt as she walked. As Red walked the coloring on the bark of the trees became
darker and the area off the path more over grown and treacherous. The forest
owls began to who and Red could her rustling in the undergrowth all around her,
but she continued down the path. Where the path split lay a large granite
boulder on top of it and matching it almost so precisely in color laid sprawled
out a mystical forest wolf. Red didn't almost even see the creature with his gray
almost black fur atop the monolithic rock before her. The wolf stretched and
yawed, revealing his humanoid form and thus the reason they were called
mystical wolves. Red scanned his muscular build especially his chiseled abs and
large muscle bound arms. "Greetings mein fräulein,"
spoke the wolf.
"Must you always annoy me on my way through the woods?" replied Red. As
Red walked past taking the right fork the wolf slinked down off the boulder and
crept behind Red. He placed his paws on her hips and slid them around onto her
stomach, she stopped walking, and the wolf moved his one paw up and began
squeezing Red's right breast. He lifted up ever so slightly and she could feel
his bulge between her legs along the outside of her pink and white plaid
patterned panties. He lend his face in and smelled her beautiful golden hair
whispering in her ear,
"I thought you enjoyed when we roll around in the dry autumn leaves on
the forest floor together," smirked the wolf.
"I do, but you have to be obedient and work for your treat," Red said
suggestively as she scratched the fur under his right cheek. Red turned her
head back and they began to kiss feverishly. The wolf placed his paw on her
right thigh just above her knee and began slowly sliding it up her leg, under
her petticoat and skirt and reveling her panties. His paw moved across her
panties and to their waistline where his paw began to slowly slide under it.
The wolf's paw began to move deeper and deeper into her panties; Red could feel
his soft silky fur against her skin. Red then felt him slip two fingers inside
her pink pussy and began to move them in and out, and in and out as he licked
her neck. As she felt his fingers go back in Red let out a gasp and her breasts
began to heave harder. The wolf then pulled his paw from her panties.
"Only a slight mist, let's see if I can't bring about the rainy season,"
he said as he held her arms and hands above her. They began kissing again and
the wolf walked Red backwards until her back was against a tree. With his long
arm still holding Red's against the tree he moved his snout down and began to
gentle nip at Red's tits through her clothes."
"Oh, your bad," she smiled. "Bad boy."
"No I haven't been bad just yet." The wolf stood up and grabbed a piece
of rope he had placed by the tree earlier and used it to tie Reds hands still
above her to the tree.
"What are you doing?" asked Red.
"Being the big bad wolf," he replied as her caressed the sides of her
face with his paws and continued down fondling her breasts, then down along her
hips. As he came to her thighs he stop and revered sliding his paws up her
skirt and slowly inch by inch pulling her panties down to her knees. The wolf
stuck his nose into her groin.
"That's cold stop it!" she protested. She then felt his hot tongue between
her legs and running along the outside of her pussy. The wolf then slid Red's
panties down over her stocking to her ankles letting her legs spread wider
until her panties were stretched taught between her ankles. He stuck his tongue
back in-between her legs and slipped a little further into her pussy, sliding
his tongue back and forth. Red began to pant, and whimper, and let out a slight
moan. The wolf pulled Red's left leg out of her panties, leaving them dangling
only around her right ankle. His paws then grasped the back of her thighs and
lifted her up. He then spread her legs in front of his face. As he stared into
her moist wet pussy he placed her knees on his shoulders and let Red's lower
legs dangle off his back. The wolf slowly and deliberately ran his tongue alone
the outside edge of her pussy. He then plunged the whole length of his beastly
tongue into her running it back and forth flicking her clit. Each time his
tongue passed over Red's clit her back arched and she let out a quick yelp. "Enough...