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Once upon a time, in a faraway village, there lived the loveliest girl that one could ever see. With her bright blonde hair and big green eyes, and a fine feminine figure to add, she was quite sought after indeed. This all would have been perfect, had it not been for the girl's ill temper and manners. She was a lazy girl, uncaring and terribly selfish. Not helping this at all, was the unconditional love of her mother and grandmother, the second of which continued to spoil the girl regardless of her attitude.

Regardless of that ceaseless love, however, the girl's mother was not without her moments of strictness, and it so happened that the girl's grandmother had fallen ill recently. Noticing her daughter's increasing laziness, the older woman decided that it was time for her to show some gratitude for all the things she'd received.

"Rosemary? I need you to run an errand for me."

"Seriously?" the girl's complaining voice came from the other room, where she spent the majority of her time.

"Yes, seriously." her mother's tone was stern, "Grandma is sick, and I've made some cakes for her. I need you to go and deliver them."

A loud sigh was Rose's only response. Indeed, getting this girl to do anything was a chore.

"Come now! It's the least you could do, for all the things she's given you. You know I'm right."

"Fine." the word was dragged out irately. Lazy she may have been, but the girl was easily guilt-tripped.

Her mother heaved a heavy sigh. "Thank the lord." she mumbled as she set about packing up the cakes for delivery.

Rose hauled herself up from her bed with a yawn, the fine figure of a young woman dressing herself in her usual attire: a black tank top and short shorts. It caught the eyes of the males, and she knew it. Not that any of them were good enough for her, at least for prolonged periods of time, of course. She simply enjoyed to tease the poor boys.

"You're going in that?" her mother complained, rolling her eyes. She hated her daughter's choice of clothing, but as with anything else, trying to change her mind was like trying to stop the wind from blowing.

"Relax mom. It's not like grams is going to see me for that long, right? She won't have to see her slut of a daughter long enough to get too disappointed." Rose said, sarcasm heavily carrying in her words. Like any girl her age, it didn't seem like that big of a deal. She was eighteen... She could handle herself.

"At the very least, take that hood that your grandma made for you." her mother motioned toward the coat hanger, "It'd make her happy if you used it at least once."

Rose sighed. It wasn't an ugly thing, but it just didn't suit her. A bright red riding hood that came down to her lower back, made of fine silk that was hard to come by in their neck of the woods, hung unused on the hanger since the day it had been delivered. The old woman had put a lot of work into making it, though, and an ounce of guilt managed to sneak its way into Rose's heart. So, with reluctance, she agreed to wear the hood this one time... silently hoping that none of the village boys would recognize her with it on.

"Just be careful out there." her mother called out as she left.

"I know, I know!" Rose said, dismissing her concerns with a wave of her hand. She'd been out in the woods before. The most exciting thing to ever happen out there was a tree falling in a storm, and the sky was a clear, bright blue. What could there have possibly been to worry about?

Of course, there were the tales of wolves in the woods in old times passed, which preyed upon villages until not a soul remained. Such stories were only meant to keep children out of the woods, she thought as she stepped along what little bit of road there was. Her grandmother lived on the other side of the forest, the route there and back being a simple one. She'd walked it several times with her mother when she was younger, and knew it well despite her laziness. What she was not aware of, however, were the eyes that watched her as something predatory stalked the girl through the woods.

"Ugh." she huffed as she made her way over a fallen log, "I really need to get out more. I'm so out of shape."

Rose decided to take a little break. No one would notice her being late, she figured. Slumping down against a tree, the girl closed her eyes and settled in for a nice bit of rest. Yes... nice... little...

It could have been hours later... Rose's little break had turned into a nap that a war couldn't have woken. At first, she wasn't concerned, being the selfish girl that she was, and figured that either no one would care, or that they'd get over it. Thus, she was slow to wake, stretching out one arm, then the other, and--

"Wha?" her hand had touched something... and it had moved. Uh oh. She slowly opened her eyes. Nothing in front of her... Left? No... nothing there. She slowly turned to the right, and beheld... a woman?

Yes, it was a woman alright... Long silver hair, a rugged-looking brown tunic and... wolf ears? Yes, those were definitely the ears of a wolf. She was asleep, leaning back against the tree with her head tilted to the side. Had she been there the whole time?

"Um..." Rose wasn't quite sure what to make of it. This had to be a dream, of course. There was no such thing as a wolf-woman... but the more she stared, and the longer the strange woman remained in plain, unarguable sight, the quicker she realized that this was certainly not a dream.

Rose's curiosity got the better of her. She stood, brushing herself off and slowly stepping around the tree, squatting down to examine this oddity further. Hands were instantly on those ears, touching, tugging and pulling. They twitched in her fingers, bringing out a surprised giggle from the curious girl. That curiosity vanished instantly, though, as the wolf woman's eyes slowly opened. Big, yellow eyes... very canine in nature. She really was a wolf...

"Mmhh?" her response to the ear tugging was surprisingly... disinterested. She yawned a big, wolfy yawn and stretched out her arms, arching her back and groaning as her muscles were worked. She regarded the girl standing over her with the same curiosity that Rose had felt. Her voice was deep, noble almost, like the animal that she resembled, "Hey."

"Um... hey?" Rose was dumbfounded. The fact that the wolf girl could speak at all was shocking enough... but did she really speak English? All thoughts of being late to her grandmother's house flew out the window now, as she immediately got to questioning this strange creature, "You can understand me?"

"Mmhmm." wolfy nodded, a groggy smile forming on her lips, "My kind picked it up over the years of watching humans."

"Hu-- So you really... I mean..." the questions kept stacking up, and Rose couldn't decide which one to ask first.

The wolf's smile turned into a smirk, which stopped the hooded girl in her tracks, "I've been watchin' you. Followed you all through the woods... You smell good."

Compliments? Or was this a warning? Smelling good to a wolf was not exactly a comforting thought. Still, Rose's cheeks burned a little as she watched the woman's gaze travel down her body, "Um... thanks."

"Mmmmm..." wolfy's hand reached out to touch, brushing over Rose's bare shoulder and sliding down her arm, sharp nails leaving a tingling sensation as they so very gently raked across her skin, making the girl shiver. The wolf's chuckle was just as deep as her voice, "So pretty, too... It's been a while since I met a human as lovely as you."

"I, uh... I just remembered, I have somewhere to be." Rose wasn't about to stay around while this weird creature made passes at her. Suddenly, grandma's house seemed much more inviting. She didn't want to take off running, but the thought of escape was dead-center in her mind, "Nice meeting you..!"

A long-nailed hand took hold of her arm as she tried to pull away, making her jump. Wolfy's big yellow eyes smiled up at her as she asked, "Mmm help me up before you go, sweetie? My legs have gone and fallen asleep."

Help her up... Help up the wolf that might want to eat her. Help up the wolf that might want to eat her, so that it would have an easier time catching her to be able to eat her. Nothing about this sounded right, but the creature's grip was strong... Suspiciously strong. She wasn't a fighter or an athlete by any standard, though, so cooperation was her best tool at the moment. Rose took her new acquaintance's hand and went to give it a tug, but was surprised when she was tugged back, hard, and pulled forward, landing on top of the now-grinning wolf girl.

"Oops." the canine said, playing innocent for sure, but not hiding the sinister undertone in her voice. Her legs, obviously not asleep, locked around the girl's waist, fingers running through her hair and pushing the red hood down, "I think you should stay with me for a bit..."

Rose was paralyzed with fear. She was wolf chow for sure. She tried to scream, but nothing came up. This was the first real danger that she'd ever faced in her entire life... and it was about to be her last, too! All at once, her body went into fight or flight mode, and she tried to pull herself away from her captor. It was useless, though. No matter how hard she struggled, the wolf's strength was akin to ten women combined, and Rose stayed firmly held between her legs. Now that force had failed, her temper began to flare, "Let me go, bitch!"

"Ooh, feisty." the wolf giggled, reaching out to grab the arms that had begin to flail. Her eyes narrowed as she smirked at the frightened girl, staring down at those rebellious eyes with glee. They wouldn't be rebellious for long. She pulled her catch closer, so that their noses nearly touched, making Rose's cheeks become even redder, "My name is Laika. What's yours?"

"Why the hell would I tell you?" Rose groaned as she tried to escape again, only to be forced even closer by the wolf's strong arms, "L-Let go! What's your problem?"

"Problem?" Laika's head tilted to the side, feigning innocence once again, "I don't see a problem. All I see is a pretty girl."

Rose whimpered, squeezing her eyes shut and continuing to squirm, hoping to tire her out. It was a stupid plan, and she knew it, but it was all she could really do with her arms caught. She let out an irritated groan, "Please just let me go. My grandmother's expecting me."

"Oh she can wait." Laika grinned, releasing one of Rose's arms and pulling off her loosely-fastened hood, "We only just met. Don't you want to get to know me? Because I want to get to know you... Mmm, yes..."

"Wha..?" Rose looked up at her warily, not liking the sultry tone that was beginning to creep into her voice. Did she want to... no, no, no! That was a sickening thought, and she cursed herself for even fathoming it.

It didn't help, however, that Laika was beginning to get a little more touchy-feely. Her hands were all over the poor girl, running up and down her back, feeling the bits of uncovered skin, little murrs of approval sliding from her lips as she examined Rose's body with her hands, "So beautiful... I think I wanna..."

Rose's eyes widened as Laika's hands slid down to her round, firm rump, giving it a nice squeeze, "Yeee!" she squealed, her cheeks bright red now, "Stop! Stop it! Don't touch me there!"

Laika giggled and leaned in closer, her lips not even an inch from the blushing girl's own, "Why not?"

"B-Because... it's..."

"Hot..."

"No!"

"Yes..." she pressed in for the kiss, but Rose managed to snap out of her fright and turn away, giving over her cheek to save her lips. Laika pouted playfully and slid her fingers around the girl's chin, turning her gaze back, "Now now, you made me miss."

"I don't want this!" Rose was desperate now, biting at Laika's finger with as much force as she could. The baring of the wolf woman's large canines was enough to stop this, however, and she was quickly reduced to her cowering state once again.

"I'm not going to hurt you, silly... but I can see you won't cooperate." the wolf's eyes narrowed, a sultry grin spreading across her lips, "I'm just going to have to... convince you."

Rose gazed up at her fearfully, her heart thundering in her chest. What could she possibly do? There would be no convincing her to make out with a weird wolf lady that she met in the woods. There was no possible way to...

"Look at me, sweetie..." Laika's smooth voice whispered to her. Suddenly the woman's eyes became... brighter. Yes, definitely brighter. It was almost like they were glowing. Rose's eyes widened as she gazed into the soft amber glow, which had an odd calming effect to it.

"What is... that?" the girl asked, her tense body slowly beginning to relax.

"Shhh." Laika put a quieting finger to Rose's lips, intensifying the glow of her eyes. Tales of old spoke of powerful beast-men who held power over human minds, seducing them regardless of gender or preference. It would seem that some legends held some truth, after all. Laika began to whisper to the girl, hands sliding over her shoulders and pushing away the thin straps of her tank top, "That's a good girl... Look into my eyes."

Rose obediently fell silent at the wolf's insisting. What was she doing to her? Why did all of her fight, all of her attitude suddenly just... disappear? Her confusion was matched only by the warmth that was quickly spreading throughout her body and fogging up her mind. It became hard to think... hard to look away from those pretty yellow eyes. It felt... nice.

"You don't need to be afraid of me... Don't need to be shy." her eyes pulsed brighter after each suggestion, to aid in the not-so-subtle brainwashing, adding quick bursts of hypnotic light to weaken the girl's defenses, "You can trust me... Trust Laika..."

"Trust... Laika..." Rose repeated, her mouth hanging slightly ajar as she gazed helplessly into the twin amber pools. The fear had all but disappeared. Now the only things that resounded in her mind were the words of the mesmerizing canine before her. She was falling so easily... slipping under Laika's control as waves of hypnotic bliss washed over her mind.

"That's right." Laika whispered, slowly undressing the girl, her sharp nails easily cutting away the thin fabric of her top. Within moments, it was off, and Rose never wore a bra. The wolf's hands cupped the girl's breasts, eliciting a soft moan from Rose's lips, "Your mind is drifting... deeper... deeper into my eyes, my voice. My power overwhelms you... It consumes you, envelops you. You cannot resist my undeniable power."

Rose jumped a little as her nipples were pinched, her eyes glazing over as Laika's commands rooted themselves within her mind. She could not resist... She didn't even want to. Looking into those beautiful eyes felt so good... so natural... and she was getting horny. Laika made her horny... so hot, so aroused, so needy. Yes, she needed this canine seductress, needed to fall under her power. She whimpered as she was fondled again, leaning forward and staring blankly up at her captor, "Mmmnnnhhh... what great big eyes... you have..."

"The better to enslave you with, my dear." Laika smirked, "And you want to be enslaved... want to be my cute little pet."

"Y-Yes..." Rose's response was barely a whisper, her entire body shivering in delight. The hypnotic glow bored its way into her mind, making her want it... crave it. She desired to be a slave, to be used, to submit to this sexy wolfess.

"Then address me properly. If you wish to submit to me, you will not address me as Laika. I will be 'Mistress' to you, and nothing more."

"Yes, Mistress!" she moaned it out, her mind now associating obedience with pleasure. Such was the power of the legendary beast-men, easily able to manipulate the thoughts of those they controlled.

"Good girl..." Laika praised her, leaning in and claiming the rights to her slave's lips. The kiss was deep, with lots of tongue. As she grew more aroused, Laika seemed to become slightly more feral, more forceful, holding tightly to her slave's body as she kissed her.

Rose was ecstatic. Her body was on fire, burning with lust for her new Mistress. In a matter of minutes, she had gone from attempting to escape, to willingly making out with this woman. She had no idea how she'd done it... but it mattered little. Every little thing that Laika did sent shocks throughout her body that all wound up between her legs. Her shorts were nearly soaking wet from arousal now, and she was aching to have them off.

Laika seemed to sense this, or perhaps it was she who put the thought in Rose's mind in the first place. Her nails sliced through the shorts, turning them to scraps of fabric in seconds and taking Rose's skimpy black thong with them. The girl was fully naked now, and it was Laika's turn to expose herself. Pulling away from her slave for a moment, the wolfess pulled open the simple brown tunic, revealing her womanly form. It was a one-piece tunic, so getting out of it was as simple as undoing some buttons... which Laika did rather swiftly. Her breasts were perky and rounded, much like Rose's, but certainly larger. Despite her animalistic nature, there wasn't a bit of hair below her head. She was as clean as could be... She must have been magical or mystical.

"Mistress is going to have so much fun with you." she grinned as she hugged her slave close, pressing their breasts together, causing their nipples to rub together as well. This brought a moan from the both of them, and Laika began to rub herself against Rose's body, still mesmerizing her with her glowing eyes, "Get even hotter for me... like a good little bitch..."

Rose began to pant and moan without shame, her nipples stiff and sensitive as they rubbed against the wolfess' nubs. It was difficult for her to imagine getting any hornier than she was, but somehow it was possible. Her female juices dripped down her thighs, the scent of her arousal rising up around them. She couldn't notice it, but Laika could... and it was driving her crazy. Two fingers pressed up against her sex, making her practically scream in pleasure as they began to rub circles around her clit. She squirmed and rocked against those fingers, glazed eyes staring up at the amber glow that kept her enthralled and obedient, the girl's chest rising and falling quickly with each loud moan.

"Good girl... Such a horny little human slut. Moan for Mistress." Laika grinned, pushing Rose down a little and forcing her onto one of her breasts, which the girl obediently suckled. Her tongue worked tirelessly to pleasure her Mistress, who continued to mercilessly finger bang her, causing her to wet the floor beneath her with her juices... That was her first orgasm. The first of many. Those two fingers slid up inside of her now. Surprisingly, those deadly sharp nails didn't hurt. She couldn't even feel them. Another magical thing about her, apparently. That thought was lost among the mind-numbing pleasure that followed those wiggling fingers as Laika found her g-spot, nearly making the poor girl collapse.

"Aaaah..! M-Mistress..!" Rose whimpered against the wolf's breast, unable to quiet herself for too long as the pleasure overwhelmed her already weakened mind and body.

"Mmh that's such a good slave..." Laika praised. She fingered her harder, faster, making her cum a second time before finally withdrawing the fingers. Rose wasn't given even a moment's break, though. Laika stretched out on the forest floor with her legs spread invitingly, commanding her slave to return the favor, "Eat me out now... Worship your owner's cunt, human."

"Yes Mistr--" she was cut off, Laika's legs wrapping around her head, squeezing her face against her pussy. After a moment of confusion, she found a good place to start and proceeded to show her adoration for the wolfy seductress in the best way possible: with her tongue. Laika murred and moaned hotly as Rose licked around her clit and slid her tongue up into her sweet-tasting sex. Everything about her tasted sweet... from her tongue, to her nipple, down to her sex. It was that addicting kind of sweet... the kind that one just needs more, more and more of. Rose buried herself into that cunt, licking and lapping like her life depended on it, reaching depths that she never even knew her tongue could reach, her Mistress crying out in pure animalistic bliss as wave after wave of pleasure crashed upon her body, rewarding her slave with more of those sweet juices that she so desired. Her legs squeezed a little harder, and Rose knew that she was close. She licked tirelessly, on and on and on until she felt her Mistress' pussy clench. A torrent of femcum splashed against her face, the wolfess howling out in orgasmic bliss as the final lick threw her over the edge.

Rose moaned out happily, glad to have pleased her Mistress, licking up those sweet juices like a good little slut. She had done such a good job, and she knew it... Laika looked so thoroughly pleased. She was surprised then, when Laika's legs opened, and she was pulled into a new position: the scissor. Their sexes pressed against each other, and each little movement sent jolts of pleasure through either woman's body.

"One more time, pet... Mistress needs just a little bit more of you..." Laika's voice was more of a lusty growl now, her cheeks flushed, eyes shining bright and capturing her pet's gaze. There was no denying her now... Rose would obey.

And obey she did. The two women grinded their sexes together, moaning out in unison as their oversensitive nerves were teased and tormented once more. The sounds of nature were drowned out by their sexual duet, with no one else around to hear it. There was nothing in Rose's world but herself and her Mistress... and the pleasure. The overwhelming sensation of staring into Laika's hypnotic eyes and grinding against her pussy, obeying every word and every implanted thought. That thought alone made her orgasm a third time, and there was still one more to come. Laika growled out in pleasure, grinding harder and faster against her slave, her own orgasm building up once more. She had caught a real treasure here... the most sought after human girl who no one seemed to be able to settle down with or control was now her good, obedient sex toy. It gave her a real dominant rush, and pushed her to fuck her harder and harder, more and more until the two shared one last explosive climax, wetting each other with their mingling femcum, crying out together as the pleasure hit unbearable limits and left the two women panting in exhaustion. Now that was lovemaking.

"Good... girl!" Laika managed to pant that out as she attempted to catch her breath.

Rose could not speak. She was nearly unconscious from the overwhelming sensations. She'd never had sex with a woman before, and had never even imagined how good it could feel. Now she would be seeing nothing but girl sex... and she loved it. She gazed up at her Mistress with helpless, mindless adoration, still entranced by those deep yellow eyes. Rose was a slave.

"Mmh now then..." Laika said, once she had managed to calm herself and regain the ability to even stand, "It's time to take you home, pet. Go grab your little hood now, and um..." she tapped her chin in thought, "What is it that humans say to dogs..? Oh, heel!"

Rose obediently went over to retrieve her hood, the last memento of her previous life, and moved quickly to her Mistress' side at her beckoning. The basket with the cakes was left by the tree, and little red riding hood never made it to grandma's house... instead opting to go home with the big bad wolf.