Big Bad Riding Hood
Co-Written by Vampgray:
The afternoon was a cold, quiet, and still one. Snow had fallen for days, coating the ground several inches thick and coating the trees in white downy coats. The sky was grey with the threat of more snow and smoke curled up from the chimneys of the cottages. Only a trail leading from one cottage broke the landscape, the path Little Red Riding Hood had taken to her grandmother's the day before. More snow had fallen, smudging the edges, bringing a softness that had been interrupted. Benjamin, the older brother of Little Red, added his additional footsteps to the otherwise unbroken snow. He walked anxiously, following the trail left by his absentminded sister. Pulling the red jacket given to him and his sister by their grandmother close to him, he continued on his way. Ben was worried sick about Red and that complexion did not suit his otherwise sturdy 18 year old frame. Through the trees icy blue eyes watched the boy moving through the snow, taking the same trudging path that insolent little girl had... The eyes continued to watch the human, to stalk the prey. He was so tall, so strong. Fangs glinted ever so slightly as a grin was bared. The smell of the human boy had been growing stronger for years now... Still, the eyes were content to watch for the moment... at least this close to home. Ben glanced nervously over his shoulder, almost certain that he felt someone...or something...watching him. He quickened his pace, wondering what on earth could have kept his little sister from coming home. The path seems to lead directly to Grandmother's, but there wasn't a path going home. That realization froze his blood and Ben shivered. He pulled the red hood over his short messy dark hair. The wolf continued to follow Ben, licking his lips, getting a good long look at him. He had quite a hunger stirring in him, something that would take a lot more than a picnic basket to quench. He moved after the human, his paws sinking into the snow silently. The cool air was nothing on his dark grey fur, his tail wagging as he advanced on the human. His mind calculated everything before he adjusted his course. Ben stopped suddenly, listening very carefully to his surroundings. He could sense that there indeed was somebody following him, but he didn't know what to do. He didn't have any weapons on him, nor could he attack anyway due to the paralysis of fear. Very slowly, he began to turn around.
"You're a smart boy..." A deep, calm voice came through the trees, "You do your family proud..." The voice said before the large, strong figure moved out of the trees, the icy blue eyes meeting with Ben's. Ben swung around in surprise and came face to face with his stalker. He was awestruck by the pure masculinity on display in front of him and he struggled to produce a response.
"I...how...do you know my family?" he sputtered.
"Oh Ben... I'm hurt." The wolf muttered, strutting a bit closer, "I've lived here as long as you have... A mere pup when you were born... Someone had to watch over your sister as she went to and fro, visiting her poor grandmother." The wolf said.
"You're hurt? What's wrong? What can I do to help?" offered the naive boy, his tone changing from suspicion to concern. If this wolf had truly been watching over his family for this long, he could not mean any harm. The wolf had to suppress a smile, this was surprisingly easy. A soft, sorrowful expression crossed his face and he moved closer. He seemed yo be a young man of sorts except with very wolven features. His large triangular ears laid a little flatter as he looked to Ben. The wolf even had a bit of a mane that could have been long hair if he were human.
"I've been out in this storm for so long, I'm... cold... Would you mind... if I just came closer to get warm?" he asked. Ben hesitated.
"I'm not sure if that's a good idea. My Gran always said to stay wary of wolves. I am grateful that you watched over my sister, but I don't know if I can help you."
"I understand..." The wolf said softly, looking with downcast eyes at the snow, "When you see your sister at the house, will you thank her for sharing those cookies with me? They were very filling... until the hunter chased me away." The wolf murmured.
"Wait...you know where my sister is? She's at Gran's house?" Ben asked. Maybe he'll be able to get some information out of this sad wolf. Ben felt bad for him, but he knew better than to trust such a devious creature. Even though he wouldn't mine the company.
"Your sister and grandmother went to a near by village to get some ingredients for a fine stew after the hunter took Red's basket." The wolf said, "I tried to stop him but he was too strong. Perhaps you'll have better luck." The wolf murmured, turning around as if to venture back into the woods.
"Wait!" halted Ben. "Do you think, you could, um...lead me to where they went? Maybe you and I could take on the hunter together." Ben flashed a winning smile, hoping to earn the wolf's favor. He was certainly a handsome fellow and Ben couldn't seem to take his eyes off of the wolf's piercing blue eyes.
"I thought you didn't want to be seen with the likes of me..." The wolf said, turning back. His fur glistened in what little light there was, thick and soft and yet Ben could see the muscles underneath. His muzzle curved a bit into a hopeful smile.
"Oh what makes you think that?" exclaimed Ben. He hopped on over to the wolf and threw his arm around the wolf's shoulders, sure that that gesture would win his trust. Ben's hand grazed over the creature's strong musculature and Ben instinctively pulled the wolf close. "See? We're practically buddies here. Are you warmer?"
"Oh yes, that's better, thank you." The wolf said, gazing into Ben's eyes. There was a rich odor about the wolf, not unpleasant at all. It smelled of the earth, of woods and trees, of dirt and life, but something more primal. A hint of blood, but everything had to eat... and of some sort of musk. The fur was incredibly soft against what part of Ben was exposed. The wolf smiled, "They took the Zussen path... I can show you the way." the wolf offered, the smell getting a bit stronger.
"Yes...please. I would really like that." Ben's mind was growing increasingly cloudy and he almost forgot what he originally set out to do. He squeezed the wolf's shoulder reassuringly and looked him in the eyes. "Please, Mr. Wolf, I need your help."
"I'd love to help you Ben..." The wolf said with a smile, starting to walk with Ben but staying close, "In fact I've tried before... That time you fell asleep while chopping wood and awoke to find the rest of it done..." He said softly, rubbing against Ben, running a clawed hand along his back ever so gently. Ben shuddered at the soft touch.
"That was you? You really are a true friend, aren't you?" Ben knew that he was letting his guard down, but something told him that everything was going to be alright. He began running his fingers absentmindedly through the wolf's soft fur, loving how it felt in his hand.
"I've always wanted to be your friend..." The wolf said softly, staying close, his eyes boring into Ben's, "I've always dreamed of being able to visit you like the humans do... I could smell when you were happy, when you were sad... When you found the pleasure one can bring himself in the brook... I was glad I wasn't the only one howling that day." The wolf whispered.
"Wha...what are you talking about? I..I made sure nobody was around me that day!" Ben confided.
"No human was, but I was there..." The wolf whispered, "Watching over you..." suddenly Ben felt a silky, hot tongue pressing against his neck, sliding up along the skin. Ben began to push away before succumbing to the undeniable pleasure of the wolf's tongue. It felt so hot and potent, but also so wrong. Ben let out a long moan in response to the wolf's actions and he felt himself melt into the wolf's arms. The wolf pushed back Ben's hood to reveal more neck, licking at that slowly, coating it in saliva. A clawed hand began to grope Ben's groin. "You have no idea how many times you pleasured yourself... and I was just outside, doing the same, wishing I was with you." he whispered.
"Oh god. I had no idea," moaned Ben, unable to handle the sudden influx of pleasure. Thoughts flooded Ben's mind, making him uneasy yet so unwilling to stop the wolf. But this was unnatural in so many ways! "Stop...," whispered Ben unconvincingly, "This isn't right. I can't let this....uhh....happen."
The wolf grabbed at Ben's pants and tore them open, pushing him suddenly back against a tree, pinning him in place. Ben was shocked by the sudden move and was again paralyzed. He felt his resistance was slipping and soon he might have to let his primal instincts take over. The wolf licked at Ben's neck several more times, slathering all over it as his hand wrapped around the human's shaft, fondling it and rubbing it, coaxing it to get bigger as he nibbled at the human's neck, the teeth feeling like a million massages as they moved across his flesh. Ben felt his body betraying him as he saw his cock start growing and his knees buckled. He thrust his hands all over the wolf's hard body and began massaging the wolf's furry chest, tweaking his multiple nipples. The wolf grinned and moved, kissing Ben deeply, the tilting is head. His muzzle moved across Ben's lips and toward his cheeks, the tongue filling his mouth. Ben could see the wolf's erection growing, sliding out of a furry sheathe. It looked quite different with a pointed tip, incredibly slick and quite large. Ben slowly watched his hand move toward the wolf's hard pointed cock and feel it tentatively, grasping it firmly and then slowly stroking it. He continued kissing the wolf deeply as he pumped the wolf off.
The wolf grinned, breaking the kiss from the human. He licked his face before he moved, pushing Ben slowly down onto his knees, the slimy wolf cock right before his face. It glistened in the light, the smell intense. The wolf slid his hand over the back of Ben's head, bringing him closer to it. Ben watched the strange inhuman cock coming closer to his face and an hour earlier he would have been repulsed. But now, he wanted nothing more than to have that wolf head in his mouth. He launched forward and took as much of the cock into his mouth as he could fit. Gagging at first, Ben relaxed as he tightened his lips around the wolf and began sucking hungrily. The wolf growled happily, watching the human sucking on his shaft, his eyes gazing shut. The slime on the shaft tasted like ambrosia to Ben, coating his tongue. It flowed over his tongue, coating it completely before his tongue began growing longer, his teeth getting sharper in his mouth. His own cock throbbed, starting to get longer.
Ben moaned lustfully, sucking as hard as he could and using his hands to massage the base of the wolf's long cock and to play with his thick balls. Although he was giving pleasure, Ben was flooded with pleasure himself, his cock growing rock hard. The wolf howled and suddenly a huge torrent of cum sprayed into Ben's mouth, sliding down his throat. His nipples firmed and throbbed on his chest, his cock growing even longer, starting to take on a lighter pink color. His nose however was darkening. His ears tingles, slowly growing into points and Ben started feeling much, much warmer. His clothes almost seemed to make him far too hot. Ben struggled to swallow every last drop, wrapping his tongue around the wolf's dick, cleaning it off. He then fell backwards into the snow, panting as waves of pleasure and pain began pulsing through his body. He threw his jacket off and ripped through his shirt, the heat was too much to handle.
"My god...what's happening to me?" pleaded the boy. The wolf didn't reply. He pounced on Ben and ran his claws all over his skin. The snow felt wonderful on Ben's back, melting steadily on his skin. Ben's muscles rippled and began to swell, growing larger and thicker, his pecs rising from his chest. Slowly on his abdomen more circles of skin darkened and began to push out, forming more nipples. Hair grew thicker and thicker on his arms and legs, then his pits and chest, a dark brown gray coating spreading slowly across his skin as his face ached, pushing outwards slowly. As Ben felt his body change, he knew his lust was only growing stronger. He saw the wolf's curious expression as he saw the human joining his ranks and that make Ben hornier.
Even as his face continued pushing out, Ben thrust his long tongue into the wolf's mouth, feeling the wolf's extended canines. He grabbed the wolf's ass and pulled him close enough that their cocks were touching. Ben started grinding his changing cock against the wolf's, rutting like a beast, the innocent boy now long gone. The wolf licked the boy's growing muzzle eagerly, loving the boy's dark black nose. His skin tingled all over as the fur pushed out, his fingers shifting to end in claws, his feet growing foot pads and claws as well. The wolf kissed Ben wildly as the boy's ears rose to the top of his head slowly, pushing his shaggy hair out of the way. The world around Ben seemed so much clearer, so much crisper, his eyes becoming an icy blue just like the wolf's. The wolf began playing with Ben's extra nipples. Ben threw his head back in pleasure as he felt each individual tweak of his new nipples. He grabbed his new wolf cock and began playing with that too, jerking himself off, wanting to experience his first orgasm as a wolf.
The wolf moved and stuffed Ben's face with his cock again, pushing the boy's new muzzle wide. He began fucking the boy's face and soon started cumming again, pumping that sperm down his throat and into his belly. Ben felt his tailbone growing, the strange sensation of fur being rubbed the wrong way as it grew longer, pushing against the snow. Fur covered his body and had closed across his face, giving him a dark sleek body, only his eyes and pink cock standing out against it. The wolf moved, fondling the boy's cock behind him, gazing at the wolf pup who was choking down his cock and sperm. Ben loved how he felt as a new wolf pup, his fur glistening from the spilled cum and his enhanced senses. He felt closer and closer to cumming and he wanted his alpha to do the honors.
The wolf pulled back and gazed at Ben with an incredible lust and pride, loving seeing this new bad wolf he had crafted, corrupted, stolen... A wolf that loved him and would do anything to be with him, a wolf that would have the same lusts and drives... He practically came again just at the thought of that before he moved down and began licking at Ben's slick wolf cock, enjoying the length, grinning at how much cum ben had all over his muzzle. The wolf growled happily before sucking at the pup's cock. Ben felt so naughty that this was his new life. He had completely destroyed the old naive sweet boy and become a primal beast. He licked up the remaining cum from around his muzzle and enjoyed the wolf's expert tongue. Before long, he felt a pressure rising inside of him.
His body bucked forward and he exploded a fresh load of white hot wolf cum into the wolf's waiting mouth. Ben howled in euphoria as he released his first wolf orgasm and grinned in the afterglow with his hot companion. The wolf guzzled down his seed before licking him clean. Then he pounced and rolled with the pup, grinding their cocks together.
"You'll stay with me, right?" the wolf asked, licking his boy's face.
"I wouldn't dream of leaving you," whispered Ben, licking the rest of his cum off of the wolf's muzzle.
"I love you Ben... I've always wanted you... Now we can fuck whenever we want... Who knows, maybe one day you can add someone to our pack... Stuff your wolf cock down their throats and watch them be born to the wild side, cum spilling out of their mouth." The wolf grinned, stroking Ben's cock again.
"Grrrr.....sounds sexy my love." Ben drew his wolf lover in for a deep kiss, sealing their mating in a binding embrace.