Red Ridding Hood - Deux
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Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
3
Views:
20,399
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6
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Part 2
Red Ridding Hood - Duex
Disclaimer -
I don\'t own any of the characters listed, so shut your farce up and go outside to play.
With that said and done, on with the show.
_____________________________________________
Red Ridding Hood - Duex
Part 2
AJ Angelique
At the same time all this was happening, Red was happily picking a rainbow assortment of flowers for her dear Grandmother. She was in the middle of doing this was a clap of thunder startled her and she looked up just a fat drop of water hit her right between the eyes. She then squealed as even more rain drops began to fall from the sky. Red then pulled the hood of her cloak over her head and held it as she dashed out of the small feild and back to the road.
Red ran as fast as she could, trying her best not to get lost as the forest seamed to grow darker with every step she took. The once dry road soon became muddy and Red found that she was having trouble keeping her footing as such speed. This resulted in her slipping and falling face first into the mud with a startled cry. Red got up with a pained cry as her front side began to ache and she brushed off the mud as best she could. Thankfully, the basket was still safe and she quickly reclaimed it before she set back off down the road again.
By the time she reached the cottage though, in addition to the fact that she was tired and soaking wet, it had grown as dark as sunset. Red uttered her thanks when she finally saw the cottage and walked right up to the door where she gave it three sharp knocks.
\"Yes?\" came a gruff voice and Red raised an eyebrow. She knew that this didn\'t sound like the voice of her grandmother and still logic told her that her illness had caused her to sound like this. Red felt whole heartfully towards her grandmother and replied to the voice as such...
\"It\'s me grandmother, I have brought you food and spirits to help you get better as well as flowers to help cheer you up,\" Red called.
\"Thank you child, just pull the pin and the latch will lift itself,\" came a gentler voice. Red was releived when she heard this voice and did as she was told. With the latch up, she pushed the door open, stepped into the the house and closed the door behind her. As she heard the latch click behind her, Red was surprised by how dark it was inside the cabin. Save for the roaring fire under the cooking pot, there were no other lights. Red noted that the windows were all closed up to keep the rain out and her Grandmother laid in bed with the covers up to her chest. Or at least, what looked to be Grandmother. Red could barely make out the wolf in the nightcloths due to the fact that the shadows around his face and the once tied back gossimar curtain had been undone and left to hang down and act as a sort of mask while the other curtains at the foot of the bed were stilled tied back, which Red noted silently.
\"Why child, your\'re soaked,\" the figure in bed said, honestly surprised. Red nodded and pulled back the hood of her cloak.
\"I was surprised by the rain while picking you the flowers,\" Red said.
\"I see. Well then, hang your things to dry by the fire and pour us some stew from the pot. It may go nice with what you\'ve brought,\" the figure in bed said.
\"Yes grandmother,\" Red said cheerfully. She first placed the basket on the table, grabed a vase to place the flowers in and placed them on the table by the basket. Red then pulled out the cloths drying rack and placed it in front of the fireplace. The first thing she placed on it was her precious red cloak.
\"Why child, you\'re cloths!\" the figure gasped when they saw the mud.
\"I slipped on the muddy road, but I am fine,\" Red said with a smile as she began to remove her cloths. The next thing to go was her flowing green skirt, this was followedd by her black corset and then her white gown. Save for that, she was wearing nothing else for bras hadn\'t been invented yet and underwear was worn only by the nobels. Red wrung her cloths as best she could and hung them up to dry in front of the fire. She then stretched her body out and proceded to warm herself in front of the fire a moment before he grabbed two bowls and two spoons.
As she did this, the disguised wolf couldn\'t help but stare at the beautiful young woman in the light of the cooking fire. Back by the road, the cloak had hidden much of her form from him and he had thoughts of making a nice meal out of her. Yet now here she was, as naked as the day she was born and his more carnal needs were screaming to be satisfied as his breath caught in his throat and he could feel the blood racing through his body and engorging his painful errection. It didn\'t take long for Red to fill the bowls and bring them over to the bed.
\"Dear, please sit with me on the bed,\" the wolf requested in the granmother\'s voice as he took the bowl from her.
\"Yes grandmother,\" Red said and climbed up onto the bed to sit next to the wolf. The wolf pretended to eat the stew as he watched her eat it. She made a slight face, as if she wasn\'t sure if she liked what she was eating or not but she kept her mouth shut and continued to eat. The wolf had to keep himself quite as he watched this. His eyes glued to the spoon as it scooped up some brooth and meat before it was raised up to those luchious red lips before being consumed by her warm wet mouth.
\'Damn those lips! That is one lucky spoon,\' the wolf thought as he began to fidget uncomfortably.
\"Something wrong grandmother?\" Red asked as she noticed the fidgeting.
\"No my dear, I just think I need something to drink. Would you like to share the drink on the table with me?\"
\"Yes Grandmother,\" Red said as she put the bowl down and walked over the table. At the same time though, the wolf\'s eyes were glued to her firm little arse and a thousand curse words flew through his mind for the situation and his impecable patience.
\"Pour yourself one as well,\" the wolf quickly added.
\"Yes Grandmother,\" Red said as she grabbed a second goblet and poured two cups of the blood. She then walked back to the bed and leaned over a bit as she handed the glass to the wolf, who got a good veiw of her size B breasts and pink nipples.
\"Thank you dear,\" the wolf said and took a big gulp of the blood.
\"Your welcome Grandmother,\" Red said cheerfully and took a swig of what she thought to be red wine only to find that it didn\'t taste like wine and she soon wrinkled her nose.
\"Is something wrong dear?\" the wolf asked.
\"I don\'t know, what kind of spirit is this?\" Red asked curiously.
\"I know not, it was a gift from a neighbor who said we could mix it with some other spirit if we wished,\" the wolf lied. Red merely nodded and walked back to the table to pull out a bottle of wine.
Once she had it opened, she proceded to mix the wine with the blood in her cup. Red held up up her bottle with a questioning look. The wolf nodded and held out his cup for Red as she came back to the bed and poured him some of the wine. This time, Red found her drink to be more pleaseing and freely sipped on it till it was all gone, as was her stew. The wolf noticed this and smiled as Red started to take the dishes away.
\"My child, would you like to join me under the covers to keep warm?\" he asked.
\"Yes Grandmother,\" Red said cheerfully. The wolf pulled back the covers that were closest to the wall (as the bed was situated up against the wall) and he moved over to the edge of the bed. Even with his large frame the two were able to fit quite comfortably in the queen sized bed. At first, the two laid side by side as the wolf tried to plot out his next move. But Red made the first move as she rolled over to face him and cuddled up as close to him as possible in an attempt to share body heat. Though surprised, the wolf was delighted by this as he could feel his hormones acting up as this delectible young woman pressed her naked body upagainst his side and snuggled up against him.
The wolf silently thanked his lucky stars that she didn\'t notice his deception yet and grinned as he prepared to take her by surprise when...
\"Grandmother, what a hairy chest you have.\"
TBC
Disclaimer -
I don\'t own any of the characters listed, so shut your farce up and go outside to play.
With that said and done, on with the show.
_____________________________________________
Red Ridding Hood - Duex
Part 2
AJ Angelique
At the same time all this was happening, Red was happily picking a rainbow assortment of flowers for her dear Grandmother. She was in the middle of doing this was a clap of thunder startled her and she looked up just a fat drop of water hit her right between the eyes. She then squealed as even more rain drops began to fall from the sky. Red then pulled the hood of her cloak over her head and held it as she dashed out of the small feild and back to the road.
Red ran as fast as she could, trying her best not to get lost as the forest seamed to grow darker with every step she took. The once dry road soon became muddy and Red found that she was having trouble keeping her footing as such speed. This resulted in her slipping and falling face first into the mud with a startled cry. Red got up with a pained cry as her front side began to ache and she brushed off the mud as best she could. Thankfully, the basket was still safe and she quickly reclaimed it before she set back off down the road again.
By the time she reached the cottage though, in addition to the fact that she was tired and soaking wet, it had grown as dark as sunset. Red uttered her thanks when she finally saw the cottage and walked right up to the door where she gave it three sharp knocks.
\"Yes?\" came a gruff voice and Red raised an eyebrow. She knew that this didn\'t sound like the voice of her grandmother and still logic told her that her illness had caused her to sound like this. Red felt whole heartfully towards her grandmother and replied to the voice as such...
\"It\'s me grandmother, I have brought you food and spirits to help you get better as well as flowers to help cheer you up,\" Red called.
\"Thank you child, just pull the pin and the latch will lift itself,\" came a gentler voice. Red was releived when she heard this voice and did as she was told. With the latch up, she pushed the door open, stepped into the the house and closed the door behind her. As she heard the latch click behind her, Red was surprised by how dark it was inside the cabin. Save for the roaring fire under the cooking pot, there were no other lights. Red noted that the windows were all closed up to keep the rain out and her Grandmother laid in bed with the covers up to her chest. Or at least, what looked to be Grandmother. Red could barely make out the wolf in the nightcloths due to the fact that the shadows around his face and the once tied back gossimar curtain had been undone and left to hang down and act as a sort of mask while the other curtains at the foot of the bed were stilled tied back, which Red noted silently.
\"Why child, your\'re soaked,\" the figure in bed said, honestly surprised. Red nodded and pulled back the hood of her cloak.
\"I was surprised by the rain while picking you the flowers,\" Red said.
\"I see. Well then, hang your things to dry by the fire and pour us some stew from the pot. It may go nice with what you\'ve brought,\" the figure in bed said.
\"Yes grandmother,\" Red said cheerfully. She first placed the basket on the table, grabed a vase to place the flowers in and placed them on the table by the basket. Red then pulled out the cloths drying rack and placed it in front of the fireplace. The first thing she placed on it was her precious red cloak.
\"Why child, you\'re cloths!\" the figure gasped when they saw the mud.
\"I slipped on the muddy road, but I am fine,\" Red said with a smile as she began to remove her cloths. The next thing to go was her flowing green skirt, this was followedd by her black corset and then her white gown. Save for that, she was wearing nothing else for bras hadn\'t been invented yet and underwear was worn only by the nobels. Red wrung her cloths as best she could and hung them up to dry in front of the fire. She then stretched her body out and proceded to warm herself in front of the fire a moment before he grabbed two bowls and two spoons.
As she did this, the disguised wolf couldn\'t help but stare at the beautiful young woman in the light of the cooking fire. Back by the road, the cloak had hidden much of her form from him and he had thoughts of making a nice meal out of her. Yet now here she was, as naked as the day she was born and his more carnal needs were screaming to be satisfied as his breath caught in his throat and he could feel the blood racing through his body and engorging his painful errection. It didn\'t take long for Red to fill the bowls and bring them over to the bed.
\"Dear, please sit with me on the bed,\" the wolf requested in the granmother\'s voice as he took the bowl from her.
\"Yes grandmother,\" Red said and climbed up onto the bed to sit next to the wolf. The wolf pretended to eat the stew as he watched her eat it. She made a slight face, as if she wasn\'t sure if she liked what she was eating or not but she kept her mouth shut and continued to eat. The wolf had to keep himself quite as he watched this. His eyes glued to the spoon as it scooped up some brooth and meat before it was raised up to those luchious red lips before being consumed by her warm wet mouth.
\'Damn those lips! That is one lucky spoon,\' the wolf thought as he began to fidget uncomfortably.
\"Something wrong grandmother?\" Red asked as she noticed the fidgeting.
\"No my dear, I just think I need something to drink. Would you like to share the drink on the table with me?\"
\"Yes Grandmother,\" Red said as she put the bowl down and walked over the table. At the same time though, the wolf\'s eyes were glued to her firm little arse and a thousand curse words flew through his mind for the situation and his impecable patience.
\"Pour yourself one as well,\" the wolf quickly added.
\"Yes Grandmother,\" Red said as she grabbed a second goblet and poured two cups of the blood. She then walked back to the bed and leaned over a bit as she handed the glass to the wolf, who got a good veiw of her size B breasts and pink nipples.
\"Thank you dear,\" the wolf said and took a big gulp of the blood.
\"Your welcome Grandmother,\" Red said cheerfully and took a swig of what she thought to be red wine only to find that it didn\'t taste like wine and she soon wrinkled her nose.
\"Is something wrong dear?\" the wolf asked.
\"I don\'t know, what kind of spirit is this?\" Red asked curiously.
\"I know not, it was a gift from a neighbor who said we could mix it with some other spirit if we wished,\" the wolf lied. Red merely nodded and walked back to the table to pull out a bottle of wine.
Once she had it opened, she proceded to mix the wine with the blood in her cup. Red held up up her bottle with a questioning look. The wolf nodded and held out his cup for Red as she came back to the bed and poured him some of the wine. This time, Red found her drink to be more pleaseing and freely sipped on it till it was all gone, as was her stew. The wolf noticed this and smiled as Red started to take the dishes away.
\"My child, would you like to join me under the covers to keep warm?\" he asked.
\"Yes Grandmother,\" Red said cheerfully. The wolf pulled back the covers that were closest to the wall (as the bed was situated up against the wall) and he moved over to the edge of the bed. Even with his large frame the two were able to fit quite comfortably in the queen sized bed. At first, the two laid side by side as the wolf tried to plot out his next move. But Red made the first move as she rolled over to face him and cuddled up as close to him as possible in an attempt to share body heat. Though surprised, the wolf was delighted by this as he could feel his hormones acting up as this delectible young woman pressed her naked body upagainst his side and snuggled up against him.
The wolf silently thanked his lucky stars that she didn\'t notice his deception yet and grinned as he prepared to take her by surprise when...
\"Grandmother, what a hairy chest you have.\"
TBC