Little Red Riding Hood Bites Back

Little Red Riding Hood was walking through the forest one day to deliver a basket of food to her beloved grandmother. Her grandmother lived deep inside a forest and far from the village, so the path brought Little Red Riding Hood quite far into the woods.

As she was bouncing along in her short red skirt and tight red top, her fit young body filled with the vigor of spring, a wolf hiding in the bushes saw her approach. His ears perked up and his eyes opened wide as he spied her.
"My goodness, what a tasty young morsel she is! No doubt going to the old human woman's house at the end of this path...I think she'd make a good meal for me, and I could have fun with her first as well," he thought, as his prick began to swell at the thought of playing with his "food".

He jumped out in front of Little Red Riding Hood, and she startled in fright. Before she could scream the wolf leapt on her, throwing her to the ground and pinning her arms.

"Oh God! Please! Don't kill me!" she cried, her eyes wide with fear.

"Don't worry, I'm not going to kill you just yet, young one," the wolf said as he leaned close to her face. "I'm going to get to know you better first..." he whispered as he licked her face and neck. Little Red Riding Hood closed her eyes in disgust, but then she looked down and saw his pink prick jutting out from his loins, and past it his huge swollen balls hanging lewdly above her.
When the wolf had finished licking her, he saw where her attention was.

"Ah, yes. As you can see I haven't had a good rut in a very, very long time. I'm obviously very glad to see you, as you've noticed." With that he began to lower himself between her scantily clad thighs, still holding her arms down with his paws.

"Wait, wait! Stop! Um...wouldn't it be a shame to waste your energy in a few quick thrusts? Maybe I can help you out with that heavy load first?" Little Red Riding Hood pleaded as her thoughts raced, trying desperately to think of a way to stall him.

"Heh, you want to get me even more riled up? Sure, why not...you know I can outrun you anyway. And there's no one around you can call to." He climbed off her, letting her sit up on the ground next to him. He reared up, putting his paws on her shoulders. "You can start by sucking my dick! Do a good job and maybe I will kill you swiftly."

Little Red Riding Hood stifled a grimace at the thought of touching his swaying prick, much less putting it in her mouth. But then she had an idea. "I can do better than that. Why don't I work my way up, starting with these?" she said, reaching out and holding his huge balls in her small hand. She rubbed them once, letting them sway back and forth in the loose ball sack that hung so vulnerably between his back legs.

"Heh heh you are quite the little slut aren't you? Sure, this makes my day even better." the wolf chuckled.

("Can he really be that stupid?" She thought...) The wolf climbed off her and moved over her, so she could play with his nuts better. With a grimace Little Red Riding Hood took his fat balls in her hand and kissed each of them, before licking his sack and sucking on his huge nuts. She sucked on them gently at first and then roughly sucked both balls into her mouth, having to use her fingers to push them in, balancing each fat nut between her back teeth. ("I sure hope this works...") she thought to herself as she bit down as hard as she could, clenching her jaw on those big balls and crushing them both with a double "pop" sound as the cartilage burst. She tightly held the wolf's back legs while she crushed his nuts until she was sure his puppy makers were pulverized.

The wolf howled so loudly people in the village looked toward the forest and wondered what had happened. They were relieved when Little Red Riding Hood returned later that afternoon, claiming she hadn't heard anything nor had any problems delivering the food to her grandmother. A hunter later said that he saw a large wolf skulking about in the woods with a nutsack that was swollen to the size of a melon...