Chapter 7
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Updated : May 15th, 2025
“What a tender little pussy, not a single hair, so plump and soft…” Mr. Wolf exclaimed, using his claws to spread apart Little Red Riding Hood’s plump, meaty lips. Inside, the pink tender flesh wrapped in lustful juices trembled uneasily, and a stream of desire sprayed out from her little hole.
With two big heads between the girl’s legs, they spread apart her smooth white thighs, gazing at her bare little pussy in the center.
“Such a pink little pussy, the clitoris is already swollen, so lewd. Just one glance and this slutty cunt will squirt,” Mr. Wolf said.
“Little Red Riding Hood, your pussy is truly too lewd. May I rub it a bit?”
“Mr. Wolf, you’re too polite.” Finally, both Mr. Wolves let go of her breasts. Little Red Riding Hood lifted her head slightly and saw her swollen and sore breasts peeking out from the torn holes in her blouse.
That half-covered, half-exposed lewd appearance was extremely arousing. Little Red Riding Hood felt a bit embarrassed and looked away. “Mr. Wolf, you can rub my pussy.”
Inviting him to rub her lewd pussy like this, there couldn’t be anything more arousing. Mr. Wolf was almost about to howl in pleasure.
His big, thick fingers pressed onto that plump and tender pussy, the wet and soft touch was truly enchanting. However, her pussy was too tender, and after rubbing it a few times, it turned slightly red and swollen.
Mr. Wolf’s little brother couldn’t resist either and reached out his hand, joining Mr. Wolf in fondling the little pussy…
The rough palms pressed against the soft and plump pussy, making it rotate. The tight passage made a squelching sound, and the shiny pink entrance twisted and wriggled a few times, causing the desire to overflow from the gaps in the fleshy folds.
“Oh, it feels so sour…” Little Red Riding Hood felt her pussy tingling and numb, subconsciously wanting to close her legs, but she was held down by Mr. Wolf and couldn’t move.
Her teary eyes squinted, the helpless gaze drifting in the void, and unintentionally fell on the basket she was going to give to her grandmother.
“Oh my, Mr. Wolf,” the sun was already moving towards the west, and her grandmother must be worried. In her anxiousness, Little Red Riding Hood managed to break free from Mr. Wolf’s grip and get up from the ground. “It’s getting late, my grandmother will be worried if I don’t go to her house.”
“I’m sorry, Mr. Wolf, can you rub my pussy for me next time?”
Her legs were still a bit weak and sore, Little Red Riding Hood hurriedly got up from the ground, trembling as she picked up the basket and walked towards her grandmother’s cottage. However, her body felt sore and uncomfortable from being played with, and by the time she arrived at her grandmother’s house, it was already dark.
“Grandmother, grandmother, it’s me, Little Red Riding Hood, I’ve come to see you.”
“Cough, it’s Little Red Riding Hood…” The wooden door creaked open, and her slow-moving grandmother happily welcomed Little Red Riding Hood inside.
“Grandmother, are you sick? Your voice sounds hoarse. It just so happens that my mother asked me to bring red wine and bread, as well as nutritious milk, so that you can rest for a bit.”
Little Red Riding Hood placed the basket on the wooden table. The room was dimly lit without a lamp, so she opened her red cloak, revealing the torn clothes that Mr. Wolf had grabbed. “Grandmother, I might trouble you to sew my clothes.”
“Oh, sure. Little Red Riding Hood, take off your clothes.”
Her fair skin seemed to glow, shining brightly in the dimly lit room. Grandma pushed up her old reading glasses and threw the clothes into the utility room. “It’ll be fixed by tomorrow.”
“Okay, thank you, grandmother.”
“Grandmother, let me prepare dinner for you.” Little Red Riding Hood was topless; her two breasts, swollen and red from being eaten by Mr. Wolf, stood tall, trembling as she walked.
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