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Chapter 3 by DefeatedDamsels DefeatedDamsels

Travel roll! Does something happen that hinders her journey?

Delayed To Get Laid

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"Woah, stop there, little Missy. You wouln't be thinking of trekking through these dangerous woods all on your lonesome, would you?" The big black huntsman says in his deep, powerful voice, as he stands in front of Red Riding Hood on the path to her grandmothers.

When Red had first donned this slutty getup, it had been to intentionally arouse men - to get better deals in the market. But in this situation, alone on a path with a strong, virile, dominant man, it may become somewhat of a hindrance.

"The real danger rears its head after midnight." Red responds. "I will be there well before then, as long as I am unhindered on my travels..."

"Come now, Red, you expect me to allow a little **** lady like you to just continue on your way through these deep, dark woods? No, I can't allow it. What if something happens to you? I would be distraught, and the entire village would blame me! Come stay the night at mine, and in the morning, we can travel together, when it's safer. My bed is warm, and I make good company..."

Red rolls her eyes.

"I want to get these good to grandmother tonight. I haven't brought her supplies in quite some time, and I fear she may be quite low on food, perhaps even going hungry. And she is too frail to..."

"Nonsense." The hunstman interrupts her. "I will not let you pass. You must come with me. I command it."

Red sighs. She saw this coming. And she knows what he really wants.

"How about... Instead... I come with you for a bit, make you feel real good, and then you escort me to my grandmother's tonight?"

The huntsman smiles. "Now that's a pretty difficult deal to decline, little Miss! You're on."

And so, Red allows the Huntsman to lead her a few minutes away from the well-beaten track, to his remote cottage. Despite his brash attitude, Red knows that he is a good man, and to be honest, she's always admired his muscular form, and wondered what he might be hiding beneath his breeches.

And now, tonight, she finds out.

"Holy moly." She says in awe, as she kneels in front of his majestic 9 inch shaft, rock hard, black, and glistening in the moonlight shining through his bedroom window.

"You like what you see, hmm?" The huntsman says proudly, as he advances on his new lover, skilfully stripping her out of her skimpy clothes, and discarding them on the floor.

"I'm not sure it's all going to fit, I've never taken one so- woah!"

The huntsman tosses her onto his bed with his impressive strength, and then clambers above her.

"Don't worry. I'll make it fit."

"Okay... But then after we're done, you'll take me to my grandmother's yeah?" Red clarifies.

"Let's see how long it takes. It's not safe to travel after midnight."

"Okay, well, get on with it then!" Red urges.

"As you wish~"

"OH FUCK! IT'S SO BIG!"


Red has completely lost track of time, and also lost count of how many times she's orgasmed. The man is like a beast, with apparently endless stamina and sexual hunger.

And then, when he finally pushes in balls deep and begins to empty himself inside of her, oh my word! Just how much cum can one ballsack store?!

Trapped undearneath him in a 'mating press' position, Red can feel his seed filling her up, and then bubbling out the sides, pooling beneath her buttocks.

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He ever so slowly eases his length out of her, making several small inwards movements as he goes, to help encourage the last few drops of semen out into her fertile babymaker.

"That was incredble." Red mumbles.

"My pleasure." The confident man responds with a growl.

"N-now, can we please go?" Red asks, still trying to catch her breath.

"We've been fucking for two hours." The huntsman chuckles. "You took too long to make me cum. We'll have to go in the morning. Plus, I'm very tired now."

And with that announcement, he rolls over, and begins to drift off into a well-earned slumber.


Red gingerly eases herself out of the bed and collects her clothes together. Wiping her thighs down as best as she can, she dons her slutty outfit and creeps for the door.

Nobody is stopping her from getting these food supplies to her beloved grandmother tonight!

Does Red Riding Hood have any more encounters on her way to her grandmother?

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