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Subject: {ASSM} Little Red (Part 2 aka Seven and a Wolf)
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Date: Wed, 30 Sep 2015 11:10:29 -0400
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Little  Red (Part 2 aka Seven and a Wolf) (M+F, Rape, Beast)
 
  Well...........all  is not well with Little Red Riding Hood, a.k.a. 
Alana.  Though the man of  evil or whatever his name was is gone, she is not free 
to visit grandma or  return home.   The man decided  that after a nice 
relaxing,  alcohol induced sleep, he needed some further release.  Morning just  
breaking with the rain still soaking the forest, the Wolf awakes, to a piss 
 hard-on.  As his mind clears, he remembers his luck, very good luck of  
the  evening before.  The encounter with the sweet Alana.   Meeting her on the 
forest path.  He never thought that the sweet young  Alana would be ripe 
for his plucking.  Watching her in the leanto through  the forest cover.  
Exposing the succient flesh to his  view and then  the stupor of alcohol, that 
lessened her inhibitions and ability to  resist. 
    The  morning brushed from his eyes, the sweet meat lying for his  
morning feast.  Still secured by neck and ankles.  Arms still  tied underneath 
her body.  Lying sleepily, the man watches and then his  organ rises to the 
need  of releasing his seed again.
    Placing  his turgid organ between Alana's spread leg, he slowly pushes 
his swollen  mushroom head between her lips.  The dry flesh awakening the 
woman to the  swollen shaft.  Pulling the golded rings aside, he pushs at the  
 tunnel and slowly, dryly and painfully slides into the soft flesh.  Eyes  
now awake with the pain and suddenness of the intruding  bone.   Focusing 
now on the man and then on the inner feeling of the pushing  flesh.  The pain 
now turning to soft pleasure and then a more intense  feeling as the organ 
slides deep into the lubricated tunnel. 
    The  man now sliding deep and then withdrawing to the mushroomed head.  
Again  and again the penetration of the soft warm velvety flesh.  Alana, in 
spite  of the rape of flesh, feeling the pleasure of her body responding to 
the   pounding the the hard  bone, buried deep in her body invokes.   Her 
hips now pushing to quicker gain the hard meat of the swollen cock.   Tears 
breaking her eyes, as her lips curl to the delicous feeling the  fulfillment, 
as the hard flesh fills her womb.  Again and again and again  the turgid 
organ pounds at her now swollen flesh.  An orgasm floods her  lower region.  
Muscle gripping and hips trusting and pushing in a frenzy of  release.    The 
gag now free the moans and groans of the ordeal,  loud andd long.  The hard 
bone still thrusting as Alana lays in the thoes  of  release.  Her body 
pushed and then again filled with the spent  sperm of the the intruder.
    Lying  in a state of  torpor, Alana is broken and non-resistance when 
the wolf  like man unties her ankles and throat.  Pulling her to a kneeling 
position  at the front of the leanto, he again stakes her feet to the ground 
and then  stepping out, pounds a pair of stakes in the wet ground outside of 
the  leanto.  Long he works the stakes deeply into the ground.  Bend her  
over at the waist, he unties her hands and then stakes them to the the  pegs. 
 Lying across the front logs of the leanto, Alana is half in and half  out 
of the protecting shelter. 
    The  man now gathers his meager  belonging and then leaves the soggy   
clearing.  Alana watches as the man disappears down the narrow path.   The 
early morning is wet and slowly gains some light.  The fire still  throwing 
some heat onto the chilly morning.  Nethercheeks warm and breasts  chilled 
and wet to the drizzling moisture.  Hours the woman lie bent across  the logs. 
 Knees sore with the ground and chilled with the now cold.   Stomach raw 
with the rough log bark.  The continue strain of the bindings  and the attempt 
to pull leg or arm stake loose, rubbing on her soft belly.
    The   sound of the rain now broken, by voices in the distance and then 
more decernable  to actual words.  Raising her head, Alana sees a file of 
little men walking  up the narrow path tools on there shoulders, singing as 
they marched into  view.  There words mute as they see the woman gazing at 
them.  Her  breasts swaying, white and heavy.  The naked woman, secured and 
tears now  brimming her eyes.  The short stocky men gather around the woman, 
head now  arched to view the semi-circle of males.  She watches as they walk 
to her  left and then enter the leanto.
    The  voices now more mute, as the rain dulls her hearing.  Her hearing 
not  necessary as she feels the cock ram at her lips.  The dwarves have 
decided  that ready flesh, should be used.  A cock slowly slides up her tunnel, 
The  head  now pushing deeper into her tunnel.  No words as the shaft  
pounds at her soft tissue.  The heat builds and moisture aids the intruding  
shaft.  Hands grab her hips as the cock pounds at her exposed cunt.   Emptying a 
load of cum into the secured woman, another man pushes deep into the  warm 
moist tunnel.  The heat and ardor of the small man, causes Alana to  push 
back at the hard flesh.  As the man pounds her swollen lips, another  climbs 
out of the leanto and positioning himself in front of the woman, lifts  her 
head and parting her lips with his fingers, inserts his swollen organ in her  
mouth.  Rocking on his heels, his thick cock slides in and out of her  
mouth.   Eyes focusing, Alana sees the small dwarve man above her  view.  His  
groin pushing at her mouth.  The cock sliding in and  out, Alana's tongue now 
swiping at the  head.  The seed spews into her  pussy, and then a load 
bounces off her tonsils and fills her mouth.  A plop  behind her, and another 
has left her swollen hole.  Drawing out of her  mouth with shrinking dick, the 
dwarve is quickly replaced by another.   Beards and lumpy limbs.  They all 
look alike; but they all are not the  same, as the next one fill her pussy 
and then expands more and really fills her  pussy.  Stuffed on one end and 
being porked in the mouth, did not leave  much room for reflection.  Again, as 
if timing it the two dwarves spent  their load of cum in the woman.
    Quickly  another dwarve shove into her cunt.  Sawing away, the cock 
inflats and the  inflats some more.  This one is long and very, very thick.  
Her mons  is raw from being rubbed on the rough hewn log.  Shaking with an 
orgasm,  Alana feels like her body is jelly.  Pulling out of her pussy, the 
cock now  pushes at her anal opening.  The head pushes and and then slowyly 
sinks  into the tight band of flesh.  Belly tight to the log, the woman moans 
and  then lets loose a scream of terror as the swollen cock, buries itself 
deep in  her bowels.  Slowly pulling back and then burying deeply into her 
sensitive  tissue.  The sperm hot and thick.  filling the hole and seeping out 
as  the dwarve   pulls his cock free.  Another takes his place; but  using 
her vagina.  Her flesh now loose from the use,  or maybe  this  one is small; 
but the cock just teases her tissues.  Emptying  his seed another quickly 
fill the now gaping hole of her pussy.  Long  strokes and a groan to announce 
another release of white sticky fluid.
    Her  lips now  sore, but still lubed, another cock fills her yielding  
flesh.  Deeply this one now penetrates, not as thick as others; but  longer. 
 Touching her inner self  the cock again and again pushes  Alana to quiver 
in need and then in release. 
    Her  mouth now raw as one and then another use it for release.   It 
looked  like there was seven dwarves as they filed into the clearing; but the 
puddles of  spend and the number of uses, seemed like Alana was used by 
dozens.
    After  a quick lunch and then they set off the path, retreating from 
her view, all six  of them.  "Ah"  a quick groan as a cock again fills her raw 
 lips.  Penetrated one more time, the cock saws in aan out of her swollen,  
sore tissue.  Finally the "oooooh" of the spending dwarve and  the 
splashing of the feet as the last one try to catch up.
    Sodden  and filled and raw and sore, Alana leaned bent over the 
leanto's front  wall.  Working hard at the softening ground, she was able to pull 
the pegs  free.  Body sore with the abuse, the woman slowly undid the 
tightening  leather from her ankles.  Dripping with man juice, she slowly draped 
the  cape around her and bundling her  clothing in the basket she  stepped  
into the drizzling forest.
    Sorely  and slowly she crossed the clearing and then to the main path.  
Looking to  the left and right, she turned right and headed towards her 
home.  Grandma  all but forgotten.
    Her  steps slow and meandering.  Still in a torpor of shock and 
physical  abuse.  As she moves along the path, her hearing and feelings that 
someone  is following her.  The breaking of branches to her right, trigger her to  
run in terror.  Her mind not  thinking as mindless she runs, (staggers  in 
fright along the dark path.  The sound behind her on the path, spurring  her 
to a faster run. 
    A  push on her back and she falls to the ground.  The spatter of water 
on her  cape.  Stunned she raises her head.  On hands and knees, she is 
pushed  down on her back.  The weight driving her into the muddy path.  A  
"oooomp" of surprise as the weight drives the breath from her chest.  Then  a 
push at her back and a thick tongue licks at her pussy and ass.  Panic  fills 
her head, as a swollen organ pushes at her pussy.  A  quick  shove and she is 
again filled with cock.  Human.  Well maybe  not.  The strokes are long and 
swift.  Her back bowed to the  weight.  A knot of flesh building in her 
pussy and then filling till  overfull.   The thrusting strong and excited. 
    Her  pussy clenching on the bone and then as she lay in the muddy path, 
a long moan  and her legs turn to jelly as the orgasm fills her body.  
Falling forward,  the thrusting cock still drives at her swollen flesh.  Driving 
her body  deep into the muddy road.  Again and again, she orgasms.  Tears 
and  moans fill the silence of the woods.
    Finally  laying face first in the mud,  body shaking with the release, 
the woman  feels the stratching paws of the wolf against her back.  And 
after long  minutes the wolf pulls his now delated cock from her sore pussy. 
    Hours  later, reaching her home, she tells the tale of the wolf, who 
she encountered on  the way to granny's house.
 
    
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