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It was early fall when Red was told to take a basket to his Grandmother’s House on the other side of the forest. “Now don’t go through the forest!” Red’s father said with a commanding voice. “Those Big Bad Wolves will get you.” Red’s mother said. “So stay on the main roads!” Both parents said in unison.
Red put on his red hood and jumped on his bike and began travelling down the trail to the road, he knew the route very well. “Through the town of Fadstop next over the hills and into Erford, then over the river and straight ahead is Grandma’s House.” He said to himself as he approached the first town. As he travelled through the town, his friend approached him. Asking if Red would like to come over this afternoon.
Red knew that the trip to his Grandmother’s House would take all day if he went the long and safe route, but if he went through the forest, he could spend the afternoon with his friend. “Yes I would like to come over, I’ll see you this afternoon.” Red said before setting off on the path to the forest.
As Red road through the forest an ominous sensation began to follow him. He came face-to-face with the source of the feeling when he stopped for a drink of water. Right in front of him in the middle of the road, stood a big bad wolf. It looked Red dead in his eyes as it growled at him. Before Red could do anything, the wolf hopped into the bushes and ran off. Red quickened his pace as he travelled through the forest.
By midday he had reached his Grandmother’s House. He hopped off his bike, grabbed the basket and knocked on her door. “Oh Grandmother it’s me Red. Your beloved grandson.” Rad said with glee. His Grandmother opened the door and invited him in. All was well until something large slammed on the door. Then another slam and another, then with a fourth slam the door broke open.
Then the Big Bad Wolf entered through the broken doorway. It howled before beginning the attack. It tried to rip and tear at the two occupants who held it back using nothing but chairs and broomsticks. But soon the Big Bad Wolf had Red and his Grandmother cornered.
But before the wolf could sink its teeth into them, a gunshot rang out, and the wolf fell to the floor. A large Huntsman stood in the doorway, armed with his rifle. He had heard the screaming and came to help them out.
Red left Grandmother’s House with the Huntsman. He knew he had to reward the hero properly so he asked him a question. “Sir are you married to a maiden?” The Huntsman simply shook his head. “Well I can offer my hand in marriage, I may not be a conventional maiden. But I can act as if I were one and treat you like how a maiden treats her lover?” Red bit his lip and squeezed his ass like he had seen the town whores do.
The Huntsman accepted Red’s proposal by bending him over and removing his pants. He quickly slid his cock into Red’s anus. Red moaned in pleasure. As his hero ravaged his body. “Thank you sir…” Was all Red could say as he was brought to the brink of orgasm.
Then with one final thrust, the Huntsman came deep inside Red. And Red’s cum was splattered against the tree. The two got married the very next day and lived happily ever after.