Mrs. Red Riding Hood, THIS TIME, IT'S PERSONAL! Part 3.

RAW ANIMAL LUST.

Chapter 7. Winter.

As the days shortened to an intolerable level, the village retreated into itself. Mary had no reason she could give to venture out. She heard Wolf's howl calling her every day and night.
One cold, crisp morning, she was asked to carry some supplies to her grandma, who was snowed in in the Forest, like every year.
Mary was delighted. She already had a plan.

Chapter 8. The true story.

Mary asked Wolf to go on ahead to grandma's house and prepare it. Her loins were quivering in anticipation. This would be fun. She was never that fond of the old lady, anyway.

She arrived at the cottage to find Wolf lying in the bed, dressed as grandma. The old lady was stashed away in the pantry. 'Let her listen', she thought.
-"Grandma, what big eyes you have."
-"The better to undress you with my mind, dear."
-"Grandma, what a long nose you have."
-"The better to know which are the safe days of your cycle. Like today, dear."
-"Grandma, what big teeth you have."
-"The better to eat you, while you're eating me, dear."



With that, Wolf mounted her, Wolfie-style.