Red “riding” Hood

My name is Masaki, I am 23 years old, and I live with my mother in a little cabin at Komorebi Woods, far away from the kingdom's city. We are so isolated from the town that we only travel there when we need to shop books, iron tools, coal or weapons. Otherwise, we have everything we have to survive our everyday life. My mother has taught me how to hunt with several weapons such as bow and arrow, small blade, axe, traps, and spear. We also know how to fish, cook, bake, sew, make a fire, sowing and reaping, manufacture furniture and fabricating. All kind of handicrafts with wood, bamboo, rope and clay, that said it’s very obvious we don’t need to leave our house more than once in a month.

In the way to the town, we need to walk across a river, a big dark wood and a valley of wild flowers. The closest neighbor is 3 kilometers away, an old lumberjack that lives alone with two dogs, he’s heading north, and the city is at the opposite direction.

I have a grandmother who lives over there in the city, she’s a tailor, and currently she has caught a mysterious sickness, we started to worry when she decided to rest and stop working at her workshop. This morning we received a notification letter from her doctor, a young monk with unbelievable talents for the medicine, herbalism and magic, telling us good news about my grandmother’s health.

‘’Her recovering is slow but definitive; she will survive, but still needs some repose. She wants to see Masaki, so I recommend you to give her a personal look soon, it will do her good’’. The messenger, a novice boy who delivered our letter, was seemingly nervous and disturbed when he came, and before leaving he took some time to convince himself to walk the whole way back to the town. My mother approached him.

“ What’s wrong, young man? What’s the thing distressing your grind so much?”?

“ Oh, my lady! “. He exclaimed, almost breaking in tears.”, This is my first day coming to these lands of yours. I’m afraid I’ve been tricked by my elders into accepting such a complicated task”.

“ But you have already completed your mission successfully”. My mother said.” The letter is resting in my pocket, and you are now free to go and claim your reward back in the city.”

“ That’s the problem, ma’ lady! “. He gasped and started to rub the tears off his left cheek. I got closer to hear the announcement of that scared boy. “There’s a werewolf lurking in the woods! I’ve seen him with my own eyes!”.

“Where is this werewolf of yours exactly? What was he doing?”.

My mother’s face started to express a growing concern the more she listened to this boy’s words. I was curious, though I’ve never heard about any werewolf before in these territories. Nor seen one in all the years I’ve been living here and traveling to the main town since I was a baby In my mother’s arms, even years after, when I started to go on my own into the woods.

“ He was alone, laying down between a group of blueberry bushes, taking the sunlight that filtrated through the leaves of the tall trees. Perhaps he lives near the river, so he can prey the animals that drink from its water.”

“It doesn’t sound that terrifying, why would you be scared of a relaxed creature as that? “. I said, willing to hear more about the werewolf.

“Oh, you don’t understand, ma’am; the appearance of that being was surely cruel and disgusting “. He composed himself to continue his explanation of the physical attributes of the werewolf—: When standing, that critter is bigger than the average man as tall as he is, not to mention his bulky and hairy body, with hands that could squash a human head like smashing a ton of berries on the palm.

His man face covered with black hair and a pair of white fangs would peak out his mouth. But that’s not the worst at all, there’s a detail that I can’t get out of my head since I noticed it.

My mother and I rushed the delivery-boy to finish his depiction and satisfy our inquisitiveness. The more he said, the more interested I was in wandering into the woods to meet that fascinating male, and started fantasizing about the fact if he actually was the way I was imagining, either if he actually existed. The probabilities of that boy’s words being a lie were eventually higher. We made the boy confess that horrible last detail of what he saw back there in the woods:

“He had an immense, huge, wolf-like cock hanging between his legs, it was red on the tip and had big hairy balls”.

“That’s more than a concern, I completely understand the reason of your Fear”. My mother said trying to smooth the situation. The boy was urging to leave before sunset.” I may suggest you to continue your way back right now, I’m sure that werewolf won’t mess up with you. Needless to say, I can hand you something to protect yourself, as good as you won’t lose it in the way.”

“ I would be grateful, ma’ lady!”.

My mother gave the boy some bread and an old axe that still could chop any head off if the circumstances were shown. He left running, and we lost sight of him as soon as he entered the path surrounded by pine trees. Mommy and I continued our routine chores as usual, except for the strange sensation that took over our thoughts for the rest of the day, referring to the supposed werewolf encounter with that scared boy… Even if we didn’t talk about the subject, we knew something felt different. In my case, I was trying too hard not to think about the image I had built in my mind about that beast, my movements were vigorously done, which is rare since I’m a slow-paced worker.

When night arrived, I was already obsessed with an idea of going inside the werewolf’s place, that’s when my grandmother comes in.

I decided to speak up during the dinner. The candles lighted the room softly. Our dark-skinned bodies were shining in an orange shade below the thin dress we use for sleeping. When we finished eating our meals, I firmly said:

“ I’m visiting grandma tomorrow; I will leave before dawn.”

“You don’t need to make it a hurry, my dear”.responded with a serious tone.” Why don’t you wait a time before leaving? That thing we heard about today has put me on my nerves.”

“ Did you really believe that muddy kid’s story tale? It was obviously a forgery.” I tried to set my mother’s worries free to assure my own desires, but I was acting out of control, was that actually me?. Also, you’ve raised a hunter, mother.

“I suppose you have reason; besides, I have never seen something like that before… We have dealt with real evilness in all forms and shapes in the past”. She sighed, the air moved through the window and the fire almost die because of it, A werewolf taking a sun bath won’t mean any trouble.

Despite my mother’s agreement to visit my grandma in the city, I was asked to return home before full moon, which would happen in two nights. I accepted and proceed to prepare for my journey the same night. My mother and I finished baking the bread and some other sweets by midnight, and my mother added a pair of herbal potions that would help my grandmother’s recovering. I didn’t sleep at all, but I could do it later by the river.

Before leaving my house, I equipped my bow and some arrows, five for hunting and one additional for killing if required. Because of the summer’s heat, I’ve been dressing in light clothes, tight to my body. This time I chose a red hood.

The hard work on the fields at home had my entire lineage formed by voluptuously athletic physique. All the women in my family looked like sexy Amazonian warriors, with big asses, thick legs and firm tits. We all have the same appearance, meaty lips, deep brown eyes and curly black hair. When I was a child, I asked my mom about why we lived so far away of the town, and she shortly answered:

“ People in the town have mixed feelings about the women of our class; they are superstitious about our black skin’’. Indeed, they have something against us, but my grandmother refused to leave her always busy workshop, she gained the town’s reliability and wouldn’t leave just because some bunches of fools are uneasy around her.

Then I experienced that ‘’uneasiness’’ first hand when I was old enough to travel alone, and while most men would approach me with weird intentions, some others wanted to marry me at first sight. ‘’They’re all pervs’’ my mother once said.

“Try not to wander around too much, Masaki”. My mother advised me in her last words to me that day—. And remember, come home before full moon.

When the sun was all above me, and the day was just starting, I took a nap after having a quick breakfast at a side of the gravel path, I’ve walked for five hours straight. The breeze was just delicious, and I could sleep enough time to wake up full of energy to continue. The way was always filled with nature sounds; birds singing, wind howling and treetops shaking.

Soon after I crossed the wood bridge above the little river, I saw someone getting closer from the opposite direction. He waved one hand in the air, saying hi. His dogs were following him some meters behind.

“Oh, it has been a long time since the last time we saw each other, lady!”, exclaimed the old lumberjack.” Where are you heading? It’s a good day for fishing, surely.”

“I’m not fishing, sir, I’m in my way to visit my grandmother in the city. She’s sick, and the monk said a good look of her granddaughter will do her good.”

“ I can confirm that, I’m already feeling better just from seeing you right now…”.

The lumberjack had a tent on his pants, and he started to touch his cock with his old skinny hand. Then he pounced on me before I could do something to avoid it. We fell on the ground, and he was pounding me frantically, squishing his tiny dick on my lap and panting profusely. All the things I’ve been carrying were dropped and messed up. I didn’t know what to do or how to react, that man’s nasty breath was entering my nostrils and his yellow crocked teeth tried to bite my ear. I was so desperate, I just could scream and cry as loud as I could.

Then… his dogs felt threaten, they started barking to someone I couldn’t see. Then I saw them running away and sobbing. The next thing I remember is the lumberjack screaming like crazy, filled with horror, and being thrown in the air with his dick outside his pants.

The next thing I saw before passing away was this blurry figure looking at me with bright yellow eyes.

I opened my eyes and found myself fully naked laying down on green grass, I looked around to observe my surroundings and saw my things well-ordered on a plain rock; my bow, my arrows, my clothes, and shoes and the basket with my grandmother’s gifts. Then I heard a deep manly voice coming from behind:

“ You’re finally awake “. He said, when my eyes met his, I was absolutely sure it was him.

“ You saved me from that man”. I was so grateful, I couldn’t resist smiling at him. He was a very tall man, with big muscles and lots and lots of black hair, and beautifully strange yellowed eyes, thank you.

“Night’s coming, are you staying here with me?”.

He was better than the one I made in my imagination, all about him had me completely fascinated. I looked down, wishing to discover that massive cock the delivery-boy told us about. And there it was, hiding under a bush of hairs. He seemed nice, relaxed, and subtle despite his beast-like appearance. He did have those big fangs coming out his mouth.

“ I want to stay “. My grandmother could wait a little bit longer, and my mother could believe I’m with my grandma already. There’s no reason to miss this opportunity to get closer to a real werewolf.

“ Are you sure you want to? I change by nights, and full moon is approaching?”

“ What happens to you at full moon? ”, I asked with curiosity.

“ Nothing will happen to me at full moon… it will happen to you if you stay here tonight.”

I didn’t respond but walked into him, took his face between my hands and kissed his mouth softly, stretching my height as I could to reach his lips with mine. Then he just grabbed me around my waist until my feet didn’t touch the floor. We started kissing deeply, he stuck out his long tongue and put it inside my mouth. I was sucking it hard. I could feel his fangs rubbing my cheeks and I licked them too. I was holding from him, with both arms surrounding his neck and my legs crossed around his fully hairy back. He started to moan, and I did too when I felt his leaking dick rubbing the crack of my ass, up and down. His hips won’t stop moving, and my asshole was trembling, so did my swollen pussy.

His mouth was so big that he could suck the half of my face entirely, and I got hornier and hornier when his saliva started to leak, like he was tasting a good piece of meat. His cock was throbbing and poking my asshole and my pussy-hole, it was a mess of liquids in a nest of hair. He lifted me a little more and stuck my nipple inside his warm mouth, sucking it hard and making me crazy. He licked and sucked deeply, one nipple and then the other, biting them a little. My black body was glazed with his saliva.

Then he turned me face down, I faced his big cock and took it with my two tiny hands, desperately stroking him and kissing his tip like if I was kissing his mouth; he started howling, and I wanted to taste it deeper. I opened my jaws and let him penetrate my throat. It was my first dick, and I was loving it. While I engulfed his meaty cock, he inserted his tongue in my pussy, and I screamed loudly, then he shifted to my asshole: He was devouring me in both ends. I continued to suck his black dick until I felt he was moving faster and faster: ‘’I’m gonna’ load your little mouth, then I’m making you my wife-whore’’ he said, and stuffed my throat as deep as I could, trying not to gag.

I felt his creamy and salty cum filling my throat, and some dripped outside, falling down to the ground. He then placed me on top of him after he laid down on the same spot I woke up. His dick was throbbing and palpitating. I went to his balls and started to suck them for the first time. His dick was bigger than my head, and I wanted inside me desperately.

“ Keep sucking, my dear, suck your savior’s balls “.

“ I want you to fill my pussy ”.

“ Wait until midnight. Keep going, lady “.

He took my feet and had spun me around, he put my ass on his face and stuck his tongue on my asshole, making me lose my mind. His tongue was so long and thick it could replace a regular man’s hard dick. I pounded my ass on his face and he was fucking me with exclusively with his tongue. His hairs itched my pussy and I couldn’t last it more; I came on his mouth and my moaning could be heard in the whole woods.

I made him cum again in my mouth, and then we kissed frantically until we eventually fell asleep.

I woke up again in the middle of the dark, listening to the growl of my man… Or that was what he was before, now he had transformed into some kind of beast, not being able to walk in two legs, just in four. He doubled sized, and his face was more a mixture of animal and human head, with bigger fangs and ears. At first, I was scared, but then I noticed his dick:

It was a caned like dick, black and red, enlarged and thick. He was above me, sniffing my neck. When he noticed I was awake, he’d dig my mouth with his purple tongue and was licking like a dog, my pussy got wet and started aching of excitement. I opened my mouth to receive his tongue and tried to suck it. Then he went down and liked my tits and nipples, his tongue had a sticky-raspy texture that made me moan uncontrollably.

His dick was leaking pre-cum on my stomach, and before I could do something, he dared to piss on me, soaking my bottom. He proceeded to lick my pussy, covering it completely, rubbing my hole and my clit with his raspy tongue. He stopped before I could explode in pleasure. I looked for his dick and rushed to lick that red pulsing meat while stroking his furry balls. He started to fuck my mouth; his cock had a strong pee smell, but it was softer and harder than his ‘normal shape’ dick. His movement became little convulsions and I moved apart; I wanted his cum inside my pussy.

I took a doggy position, pumping my ass up and looking his dick with my pussy. I felt a terrible pain when he shoved it in, but I was so excited that it quickly became purely satisfying. Not only that, but I was being impregnated by this werewolf, and I was on the peak of my pleasure.

“ Fuck me harder, fuck me, fill my pussy “.

He was a fucking machine while he was converted into a full werewolf, he moved his hips so fast that my body was shaking, my big boobs were clapping, and my ass cheeks were pounding each other. No man could ever move like that. He wouldn’t stop panting, and I was moaning like a whore. I could feel all of his warm cock getting plugged inside me, and we both were leaking fluids. He gave me some last rough movements and my pussy got tighter as we reached the orgasm. I had his cum all inside of me. Now I was his.

The next day he took me the closest he could to the city, and I promised to see him back at full moon. The moment in which I would transform myself in one like him, and we would fuck endlessly for days and nights. He wanted to fuck my asshole and I wanted to eat his cock as much as I could, so he made me practice during the daylight.

“ Take my whole cock, little red hood, you can do it”. He said while I gagged with his dick stuck in my throat.