Twisted Fairy Tales - Little Red
Just a retelling of Little Red Riding hood with my own little twist
Twisted Fairy Tales: Little Red
By Rowyin Darkwulf
Edits by Evertide
The character of Ashlynn belongs to her player; all other characters belong to me.
The forest was alive with sound, even along the winding dirt road that traversed its length. A lone traveler, clad in a red cloak and matching red skirt walked along the path, a basket slung over one arm. The traveler stopped, watching the wildlife scurry about the area. Her hood slipped off as her gaze followed a squirrel up a tree, revealing her mousey features. She was indeed a mouse, her crystal blue eyes watching the squirrel bemusedly. She brushed a lock of her blonde hair from her face as she began walking once more, intent on reaching her destination quickly. She checked the contents of her basket as she walked, making sure the baked goods and wine she was bringing to her mother were undisturbed. She had moved to the town outside the forest in order to work, and every weekend would bring her mother food and wine from the bakery she worked at.
She stopped at the major crossroads that met inside the forest, a huge boulder marking the spot where the roads met. The road she had taken on many occasions headed north, the shortest road to the lake where her mother's cabin was located. Stopping for a moment, she didn't realize she wasn't alone until a voice called down to her from above her head.
"Why, hello there, little lady! How fare you this nice day?" a deep, masculine voice asked.
The mouse looked up, spotting a figure lying atop the tall boulder. The figure had his hand raised in a wave, though as she looked up to him he lowered his arm, shifting his weight and shuffling down from atop the boulder. He landed gracefully upon the ground before her, bowing slightly before standing up fully. The mouse stepped back a bit, but smiled as the male bowed. "Hello, sir...I didn't see you up there before!" she replied, her eyes following the male's face as he stood up, realizing that he practically towered over her. As he came to a stop she could tell that he was a black wolf, his short silver hair flowing with the wind. He was clad in a simple traveling outfit; a white shirt, brown vest and brown trousers.
"That is quite all right...it's not like I was in any position to be easily seen. I have to ask though, in what direction are you headed?" he asked, a hint of concern in his voice.
"I'm headed north towards the lake..." she replied, pointing down the road she always took.
"Ah, so I see...you may want to avoid that road...as of late a mother bear and her cub have moved into the area. I've heard several people have been mauled and even killed. I'd hate for that to happen to someone as fair and beautiful as you..." the wolf said, gently taking her hand and placing a kiss upon her knuckles.
The mouse blushed heavily, her face growing warm at the wolf's flirtations, though oddly, another kind of warmth manifested in her stomach. She shifted in place as the wolf stood up once again, trying to hide the blush. For some reason her excellent sense of smell was overwhelmed by the scent of the male wolf, leaving her distracted for a second. "Ah, I see...is there another way to get to the lake? I'm going to see my mother, and it wouldn't be good if I never showed," she inquired after breaking out of her moment of reverie.
The wolf nodded, leading her over to where the roads crossed. He pointed his finger down the road leading northwest. "If you take this road northwest you will eventually come to a fork which will lead back east. It will lead you to the lake. It is a bit out of the way, but you avoid any entanglements with angry mother bears that way," he instructed.
The mouse nodded, taking a few paces down the road before turning around to face the wolf once again. "Thank you very much for the directions, Mr. Wolf..." she said with a small bow, causing the wolf to chuckle.
"You can call me Rowyin...and you are very welcome...Ms...?"
"My name is Ashlynn, but the villagers from the town all call me Little Red," she replied, giving the wolf a little twirl to demonstrate how she got her nickname.
The wolf chuckled once more and nodded. "Ah, I see...well then, fare thee well, Little Red!" the wolf replied, giving her a bow before she headed off down the path. He watched as she disappeared around the path's bend, leaning back against the boulder and waiting until he was sure she was out of earshot. He raised his hand to his mouth, letting off a loud whistle before looking off into the bushes. Two other wolves came walking out of the underbrush, one with light grey fur, the other with white fur. Rowyin smirked as the two approached, scenting the air. The mouse's scent still lingered in the air, carrying with it the indicators of her fertility. "You two wanna have some fun?" he asked the other wolves, a toothy grin crossing his muzzle as they followed him down the shorter path to the lake.
As Ashlynn progressed down the road, her thoughts lingered upon the masculine wolf. For some reason just being around the male had her all warm inside, something that had never happened around any other males before. She picked up the pace of her walk, hoping to dismiss the thoughts of the wolf and get to her mother's place quickly. She eventually came upon the fork the wolf indicated, and not too much longer than that she reached the path that led around the lake. She hurried on down the path, spying her mother's cottage up a ways from the shore of the lake. She jogged up to the door, giving it a knock and testing the doorknob. It was unlocked, though it wasn't uncommon for her mother to leave the door open when she expected her. "Mom, I'm here, are you here?" she called out, opening the door and stepping in.
She squeaked in surprise as she spotted a familiar face sitting in her mother's front room. The wolf from before sat in her mother's den, sipping from a teacup. "Ah greetings once again, Little Red..." he said with a smile, placing the cup down upon the coffee table.
"Oh! Hello again...I didn't know you were a friend of my mother's," she replied, setting her basket down by the door and hanging her red cloak on the nearby coat rack.
The wolf nodded, never dropping his smile. "Ah yes...we met not too long ago. If you are looking for her, she's in the back room, I believe..." he replied, pointing towards the hall that led back to the bedrooms.
The mouse nodded, heading off towards the back of the house. "Mom! I'm here now!" she called out, not getting a response. She moved on down the hallway, her ears picking up what sounded like a light creaking sound coming from her mother's bedroom. As she stepped up to her mother's door, she could hear an odd wet slurping sound along with the rhythmic creaking. She knocked once, but when no one answered, she slowly opened the door.
A gasp left her lips as she witnessed what was going on in the room. Her mother was upon her bed, the older grey-furred mouse completely naked. She happened to be sandwiched between two other wolves while on her knees, a white wolf pressing his shaft into her from behind, while a grey one fed her his thick shaft. She looked completely out of it, her eyes dull and unfocused as the grey wolf gripped her head, slowly thrusting his shaft deep into her throat. The white one's claws dug into her mother's rump as he pounded her from behind, her thighs a mess of wet and matted fur. The two wolves seemed to notice they were being watched by the young mouse, their pace picking up in speed until they both let out loud groans. Her mother squeaked, then gurgled as her throat was suddenly filled with the wolf's seed.
The young mouse sat stunned, watching the wolves press themselves against her mother from both sides, their heavy balls flexing as they worked to fill her mother with their seed. She didn't hear the footsteps approaching from behind, and as the two busy wolves pulled from her mother, the mouse tried to withdraw from the room. She didn't make it back more than a step before bumping into something. She squeaked as a pair of hands took hold of her arms, and the mouse found herself looking up into the grinning visage of the black wolf.
"What's the matter, Red? I thought you came to see your mother? Would be terrible manners to leave now..." the wolf stated with a small chuckle. The mouse struggled a bit in the wolf's grip, but couldn't summon the strength to wiggle free. The warmth from before had returned, only this time it felt as though she had a growing fire in her belly. The grey wolf stepped over to her, nodding to the black one as he guided the mouse back into the room. She began to squirm as the grey wolf began to remove her dress, though she couldn't muster up the strength to put up any resistance. Her whole body was burning from the inside, the musk of the males, the smell of sex that lingered in the air all combined to make her weak in the knees.
With the dress off, the mouse tried to squirm more, her face burning with embarrassment as the grey wolf knelt down. The crotch of her panties was soaked, but not from fear. The grey wolf snickered and slipped a finger into the crotch of her panties, quickly yanking them down off her legs. Her scent, while subtle before, quickly became more prominent once her undergarments were off. The heady accent of fertility infused her scent, the head wolf grinding the growing bulge in his trousers into her back as he inhaled.
"Mmmm...she certainly smells like she's in season," the grey wolf quipped, standing up and sniffing the girl's panties. She felt the eyes of the two other wolves pouring over her naked body, embarrassment and arousal filling her mind. The grey wolf stepped aside as the white wolf lifted the older mouse's head up.
"Well, Sherry, looks like you get to watch your first grandchildren get conceived," he snickered at the older mouse, her dull eyes locking onto those of her daughter, her mind a million miles away. The young mouse whimpered, and then squeaked as she was lifted off her feet. The wolves took their time, tying her arms behind her back and her ankles to her thighs, leaving her spread open as the black wolf held her aloft almost effortlessly. As the two wolves tied the mouse up, the black wolf managed to lose his pants, and as he repositioned the mouse in his grip, the swollen length of his shaft bobbing up between her restrained legs.
A gasp left the young mouse's lips, realizing the wolf's shaft was nearly as long as her forearm! She continued her ineffectual squirming, the wolf dragging his shaft along her leaking folds until the tip lined up properly. She gave one last squeak before the wolf humped upwards while lowering her down, his thick shaft spearing her virgin cunt, her maidenhead giving only the briefest of resistance before breaking. His shaft pressed deep into her, stretching her flesh tight around his girth as the mouse let out a loud squeak. Tears welled up in her eyes, her hips twitching as the pain of losing her virginity and having her tight cunny stretched so tightly around the wolf's thick shaft sending a mix of pain and pleasure to assault her mind.
The wolf grinned, rolling his hips and pressing more of his shaft up into her stretched cunny, a trickle of blood leaking down his length mixing with the copious amount of girl-cum leaking from the mouse's speared cunny. His hands gripped her thighs, lifting her up his shaft before practically dropping her down it once again, cramming his shaft deeper into her than before. She yelped loudly, the head of the wolf's shaft butting against the barrier to her fertile womb.
"Mmmm, gods you are tight...I'm going to enjoy fucking my cubs up into your fertile belly," he whispered into the mouse's ears, grinding the head of his shaft against her cervix. The mouse shuddered and squeaked, her face burning with shame and embarrassment, though her body was responding with nothing more than want and need. Her inner muscles gripped the wolf's shaft as he once again lifted her, then thrust up into her again, her tail reflexively wrapping around the wolf's torso. His pauses between thrusts began to get smaller and smaller until finally he was roughly fucking her, thrusting hard into her as she moaned and squeaked loudly.
The sounds of wet flesh against flesh echoed through the room, the black wolf bouncing the mouse up and down his shaft, each thrust pounding the mouse's cervix until it began to falter. With one powerful thrust, the wolf's shaft pierced her cervix, claiming her completely. The mouse cried out loudly, her cunny gripping the wolf's shaft as a flood of her juices leaked from her speared cunny, the mouse hitting her first orgasm. The wolf either didn't notice or didn't care, thrusting into her cunt and womb through her orgasm, causing her body to twitch with pleasure. She fell limp back against the wolf, panting and moaning as he rutted up into her.
"Hehe, what a slutty little mouse I have here...I bet you can't wait to feel me finally fill your belly with my cum...be my mousey little bitch..." he continued to taunt her. His words only causing her to moan louder. She could feel his shaft thicken at the base with each of his thrusts, a bulb of flesh growing larger and larger, popping in and out of her stretch cunny. She arched her back, feeling the wolf thrust into her quicker and harder. Her cunny splayed widely as the bulb of flesh finally popped into her, bulging bigger than her fist as the wolf tied her.
"You ready for my knot, bitch? Ready for your litter?" he said with a grunt, finally pressing the bulb of flesh up into her, where it gave a final spurt of growth, the mouse's lips wrapping tightly around its girth, finally too large to be removed from her straining flesh. This hardly stopped the wolf from thrusting into her, though they were now much shorter thrusts, his shaft throbbing inside her. His shaft head pressed against the back of her womb with each of his short thrusts, his thin pre leaking into her stuffed womb as he came closer to finally cumming inside her.
"Here...come...your pups!" he moaned, his muscles stiffening, heavy balls drawing up against her body as his throbbing shaft finally began to fill her womb with his hot seed. Spurt after spurt filled her tight womb, his thick seed filling her up completely. The feeling of having her womb filled, the throbbing of the wolf's cock as he emptied his load inside her drove her to another orgasm with a second bigger spurt of her own girl-cum gushing from her cunny and her tail constricting around the wolf's waist. With her cunt so thoroughly plugged, the wolf's cum had nowhere to go, her womb stretching around the huge load as it filled her.
"You feel that? My seed filling up your womb, filling you with my pups?" he commented with a grin, a hand moving to grope the small bulge his seed was leaving in her belly. She moaned tiredly, her body and mind completely worn out from her ideal, her eyes looking as vacant as her mother's. The wolf shifted her in his grip as his orgasm finally ended, giving a few tugs of his hips as he tried to dislodge his knot from her cunny. It wasn't long before he finally freed his shaft from her cunny, the wolf dropping her upon the bed next to her cum covered mother, his seed leaking from her gaping cunt.
"I do believe we got ourselves a nice catch guys...these two should prove to be entertaining..." the black wolf said to the others, leering down at the two tired mice.
Several months later
The door to the old lake-side cabin creaked open, Rowyin carrying with him the group's meal for the day. The smell of sex was thick in the air, the sounds of moans echoing from the bedroom greeting his ears. He snickered to himself, placing the dead boar in the kitchen before heading back to the bedroom.
"Argh...God damn!" he heard the white wolf bellow as he opened the bedroom door, catching him standing near the middle of the room with the grey wolf right next to him. Sherry, the older mouse, and her daughter were knelt in front of the two, Sherry's muzzle stuffed with the white wolf's shaft while her hand groped his heavy balls. Her daughter had one of the grey wolf's balls in her mouth, her lips gently sucking on it as her small hands jerked his shaft. The wolves' hips pulled back as they hit their orgasms, splattering their seed over the mice's faces. The viscous fluids dripped down onto their chests, which had increased in size for the both of them over the past few months. While the two seemed similar in size of their busts, the two had gone through other changes as well. In particular, their engorged breasts were being held up by swollen protrusions of their baby-bloated tummies.
Ashlynn had indeed conceived the day the wolves came, and so her baby-laden tummy vastly dwarfed her mother's, who had only conceived a few months prior to today. The two mice leaned forward, cleaning the last of the wolves' seed from their shafts before cleaning the mess from each other. Rowyin chuckled as he moved over to the bed and sat down, watching as Sherry took her daughter's milk-bloated breast in her hands and lapped the seed from it, milk slowly dribbling from her darkened nipple. Ashlynn repeated the process with her mother, cleaning the wolf seed from her breasts before being lifted up to her feet by the two standing wolves.
"Come over to the bed, little mouse..." Rowyin said, having removed his own clothing and laid down upon the bed. Ashlynn grunted softly as she shifted her weight, slowly waddling over to the bed and climbing up onto it. She crawled her way over to the wolf, her huge belly dragging along the sheets as she approached the wolf. He was already half erect, his shaft peeking out of his sheath and drooling pre. The mouse didn't take her eyes off the wolf's shaft, her muzzle pressing along its length. Her tongue snaked its way from her mouth, lapping along the wolf's heated flesh as his shaft hardened under her ministrations.
The wolf stopped her after she had thoroughly bathed the wolf's shaft in her saliva, sitting upright and guiding her up slowly to her knees. He turned her around to face the others, spreading her legs from behind and lifting her tail. His saliva-slicked shaft slipped between her rump cheeks, thin tip pressing against the mouse's tight pucker. The wolf's arms slipped under her own as his hips pressed forward, his shaft spearing her tailhole as a hand gripped one of her milk-laden breasts. Ashlynn let out a pleasured squeak as her tailhole was stretched around the wolf's girth, her own hands moving down to stroke the grand sphere of her womb. When Rowyin's hips finally pressed against her rump, the wolf pulled her backwards, laying her across his front as he lay upon his back.
The mouse let out another loud squeak as her full weight pressed her down upon the wolf's shaft, his cock spearing deep into her tailhole. Rowyin looked over to the other wolves, the white one bending the older mouse over against the wall, stroking his shaft between her plush ass. The grey wolf chuckled, getting Rowyin's signal, crawling up onto the bed between the two's legs. The grey wolf took his shaft in hand, moving between the mouse's spread legs and pressing the tip of his own shaft against the mouse's arousal-swollen cunny lips. Ashlynn cried out as the grey wolf pressed his shaft up into her cunt, the oversensitive mouse crying out as a gush of her fluid soaked the grey wolf's shaft.
With both wolf's shafts grinding up against each other through her flesh walls, the mouse's body squirmed in ecstasy. The two wolves began to pump in and out of her stretched holes alternatively, always leaving her cunt or tailhole full of cock. The wolves cared little for the mouse's own pleasure, their knots beginning to bloat with each of their thrusts. A cry from across the room signaled the orgasm of the older mouse, the white wolf pounding her from behind with each of his thrusts, sending her milk-bloated breasts flopping and flinging milk out onto the wall.
Rowyin's knot stretched the young mouse's tailhole wide, finally knotting her ass while his hands reached around to her breasts to give them both tight squeezes. Her breasts sprayed milk down upon their bodies, the mouse's nipples bloating as the warm liquid spurted forth. Rowyin grunted out, the mouse's tailhole gripping his shaft tightly as she hit another orgasm, girl cum soaking her and the grey wolf's crotches.
Suddenly there was a second, more prolific gush of fluid as the mouse suddenly cried out in pain, her bloated womb clenching down upon its contents. The grey wolf grunted in frustration, pulling his shaft from her cunt and stroking himself to orgasm, his seed spurting out onto the mouse's contracting belly.
"Well... looks like somebody's pups are ready to come out," the black wolf commented, his hand reaching around and groping the side of the mouse's contracting belly. "Won't be long until we put another set into you," he said with a malicious laugh as the mouse groaned through her contraction, the two mice nothing more than baby factories in the eyes of the three wolves.
The end.