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Bedtime Stories for the Little Succubus: a Kotep/ohstef RP

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Red, claw-like nails danced over the spines of books, terrifying red eyes staring down the titles engraved along the covers. A small pointed tail swayed behind her back as she moved through the rows of books. Lamya's lover was having trouble sleeping. What better way to calm a restless succubus than with some relaxing fairy tales?

"Here it is," she announced, standing up as she pulled out a large, red book, with the title engraved in gold letters: 'Bedtime Stories for the Little Succubus'. Her bare red body swayed as she walked back to the bed and sat down, crossing her legs with a soft purr. She pushed her long black hair over her darkened horns and out of her eyes, then opened the book and set it on her lap.

Lamya leaned over, pressing a hot kiss against her lover's cheek with her dark red lips. "I know you'll love these. Now, where to start," she said, running her finger along the corner of the pages. She turned to the very first story to see what it was. Little Red Riding Hood. "Once upon a time, there was a young woman called Little Red Riding Hood, though she was far from little..."
 
  • Once upon a time, it seemed like every fairy tale came to life with just that line, this one in particular being the story of Little Red herself, by the time anyone really realized how much Little Red had truly grown up, someone could have re written the story accordingly, and thankfully someone had. Little Red had long grown up, even if now she only stood around eighteen or nineteen, walking through the woods had been a piece of cake for the girl, this female herself having truly never encountered any wolf, merely encountering a few forest creatures and a couple of nights in the dark woods, she had made it to her grandma's house time and time again. Although, this time felt a bit different, maybe that was just her mother being worried, the older woman warning her daughter to make it through the woods and stay the night at her grandmother's if it got too dark.

    Why, this damn old woman wasn't dead yet, Red had yet to figure out, shaking her head as she moved through the kitchen with bare feet. The sun was high in the sky, and the female was already dressed aside from a pair of boots. The black material of a skirt holding on to her rear and hips, a set of black suspenders seemed to be keeping them there, the female leaned forward giving a better perspective on this not so Little Red Riding Hood. A flash of red in the lace fabric of her panties before raising back up, folding her arms over her D cup at which was clad in a white button down, the fire haired girl glanced at the basket, having been making herself double check it numerous times; She didn't want to go to visit her stuffy old grandmother! "Red! Why are you not on your way?! Your grandmother is waiting!" Her mother was evidently growing slightly annoyed by her daughter, the younger of the two taking a hold of the basic and moving toward the door with a huff of, "I'm going! I'm going!" Jeez. Why didn't her damn mother go to see her grandmother, huh?

    Her mother tucking a map into the side of the basket, Little Red rolled her eyes, having been through the woods one too many times before to just get lost and have to use some stupid map. Sunlight warming her already sun kissed skin, the female tilted her lightly freckled cheeks upward before sliding her feet into her black and white rain boots, as it had rained earlier and walking through the woods without the proper shoes was not quite right. What had gotten the female deemed as Little Red Riding Hood was not her hair, though the hood that she pulled on her head to keep the humid air from frizzing up her long locks of hair, the female began down the porch and off the yard, straight into forest. This was just silly, why didn't her mother understand that her grandmother was old? Sending her goodies and a bottle of medication on the side was not going to make this old woman live forever. Red's thoughts were obviously bitter as she moved through the forest, the sunlight being slightly cut out due to the large trees that reached the sky. [/list:u]
 
The forest hadn't gotten a dangerous reputation for nothing. It seemed to the villages living on the edges, that for as long as they could remember, some sort of malicious spirit had lived in the woods, prone to snatching up innocent travelers, and returning them months later...somewhat changed. Really, it had only been about ten years, but ten years living next to a forbidding forest seemed like quite a long time.

To Wolf, it was how long she'd been living in the forest--too concerned with things other than taking care of her clan, she had been left as the clan had passed through. Since then, she had lived on her own, and somehow cobbled together an education in basic sorcery. Nymphomaniac was too delicate a word to describe her; she treated the world as her own personal sex toy in order to sate her powerful hunger.

As she had been making her rounds near the forest paths, she had heard a traveler passing along, and slipped into a bush to spy on her. Ahh, Red. She had seen her plenty of times before, and had let her slip her grasp for a while. After all, she had still been maturing. But now she looked tasty enough to eat. It was time she played with Red a little--but Wolf knew better than to simply rush at her and pin her down.

Up ahead on the road from Red as she came around a bend sat a figure on a stump, bent over. She wore a red velvet corset laced tightly and a similar dress, the hem of which she fiddled with boredly. Her muzzle was turned down, her green canine eyes cast toward the ground. Her coat of fur was dark black on her back, and nearly white on her underbelly, quite resembling a sheep-herding dog. Her figure was something more than stunning, almost unreal in her broad curves and heavy bust.

Her black curls flew back behind her head as she looked up, hearing the sound of Red's footsteps. The sheep dog stood up off of her stump as the young woman neared, a small bounce in her feet which sent her body jiggling enticingly.

"Hello there!" she chirped, putting a bit of a rustic country accent into her voice. Her mouth hung open and she panted cutely, wagging her tail and looking to all but the most expert of dog breeders like a friendly dog.
 
  • The rules of traveling in the forest had never changed, not for anyone or anything, because although people were quite cautious, they weren't too fearful to send their young through the forest in taking note that more often than not they came back alright. It was merely that 'SURPRISE!' factor that caught them all off guard when little Timmy from down the way did not come back from playing in the forest. Little runt shouldn't have been in here anyway. Hips swaying subconsciously due to fresh age permitting her to not notice at all if there was a hypnotizing way to her step, Red found herself pulling at her hood, humming softly to herself as she continued on her journey. At this rate, it would take her at least an hour, maybe an hour and a half, to get through the forest and to her grandmothers. If she kept the conversations short and made sure the old woman took her medication, she could be back home before sundown.

    Good, Red had this all planned out. Now, back to the rules of traveling among these jagged trees, ah? The first, and most important rule as her mother always stressed : Don't talk to strangers. Strangers are dangerous, and quite possibly the reason why no one ever comes out of this damn forest. Red rolled her eyes up toward the sky, honey brown orbs searching for it before finding it among a few holes in the trees. Pausing on the side of the narrow pathway that allowed far too many distractions to stick out at anyone passing, the female looked down at her basket before plucking a few flowers off their vines, they would be back to growing by the next time she had to come and visit her grandmother, organizing the lilies accordingly before continuing her journey. Second Rule : Don't stop walking. The chances of one stopping and getting gobbled up like a piece of candy were quite high, although Red evidently showed no fear as far as that went.

    Nothing had come out to get her yet, and since she was doing nothing but grow, why come to get her now? Exactly. Her humming continuing even as her eyes fell on the herding dog, who's body had just finished settling itself from doing some sort of movement, probably getting up from something, Red's mind screamed out another rule. Rule Number Three : DO NOT fall curious to things in the forest. Red always thought this should be rule number two, although her mother got an attitude when the girl tried to correct her on the matter. Do not fall curious to things in the forest meant not to take in the site of a rather busty looking creature of the forest who was evidently bigger than her, not only chest wise but body wise. Ah well, let's go back to rule one, Red. "Good morning." Dammit Red! If her mother knew she was even slightly engaging in conversation, the woman would grow up from the ground and take her daughter by the hair, however, her mother was nowhere around, and curiosity to anything only killed cats; From Red's line of vision, neither one of them happened to be cats.[/list:u]
 
A soft smile fell on the canine's face, hiding one that was much more sinister. The hardest part was done; now, with the two of them talking, she could lure her back to her den. She had to be careful, though--this part was still dangerous, and she didn't want to lose her and have to resort to force right away.

"It's nice to meet someone! I've been lonely ever since I came here," she said, sighing softly. She stuck out a furry, padded hand for Red to shake. "My name's Wolf--apparently, I've got wolf blood somewhere back in me. Anyway, don't let me ramble on all day. I was just sitting out here and enjoying the weather, but I've wanted to see who my neighbors are ever since I came here. Oh, that's right--I didn't tell you. I live in the woods here, and I came only a few weeks ago. I wanted to visit some of the villages but I was afraid you'd think I was a monster or something. What's your name, dear? And what's that basket you've got?"

She appeared to be the type who hadn't talked to anyone for a while. Now that she had finally found someone to talk to, it sort of all just began to spill out. It might have seemed a bit overwhelming, but she was hoping it would accomplish a greater objective: to make herself seem like a harmless country girl in Red's eyes.
 
  • This woman was talking quite a bit, a little too much for Red, and now noticing that she had stopped walking, Red may be a bit stubborn, but she wasn't rude and knew her manners. She didn't want to leave her there simply speaking of how she was already lonely ever since her arrival. Why not be one of the first people to keep a conversation with this new woman, someone she herself had never seen before, Red smiled faintly when she spoke of her evidently having wolf blood within her, tilting her head lightly and letting her red bangs dust over her eyes when she spoke of the villagers thinking that she was a monster. The chances of that were high, most of the villagers getting fidgety when they heard something howl in the woods.

    "Oh, my name is Red! But if you ever do meet anyone else, don't listen when they say Little. I'm not so little anymore." She stated, immediately adding that last part in, although there were slim to no chances that Wolf would ever get to meet anyone else besides herself. . Unless she caught a young child roaming around and playing in the woods when they shouldn't be. Red had long folded her arms over her chest lightly, the basket on one arm, her eyes went down to her basket before smiling lightly at the attractive set up she had made for it, "It's for my grandmother. I have to take it to her because my mum makes it a constant thing against my freedom to choose." Red said the last bit rather bluntly, though cleared her throat softly, one of her hands moving over her suspenders, her long legs stood firm, her boots against the forest floor.

    Little Red dusted her shoulders lightly, looking upward toward the sky again before nodding her head swiftly, not wanting to get too much off schedule, "Well. It was nice to meet you Wolf, but I have to get going." Her lips curling into a faint smile, the female began her walk again through the forest, not sure if it was rude that she had kept the Wolf from saying anything else, no more getting caught in rambling for Red.[/list:u]
 
"Oh, wait dear!" the slightly absent-minded shepherding dog barked. She reached out and held Red's wrist gently, smiling at her. "Your grandmother can wait a little longer, can't she? I really should find some guests to being home sometime, and since you're here already, I thought that I could offer you a bit of hospitality. Maybe you could even stop by every time you come through! Anyway, come, I'll take you to where I live." Wolf pulled with the strength and conviction of a slightly dotty woman wanting to be kind to a traveler she saw as her neighbor.

After pulling red through the woods for quite a long way, they came to a large old stump sticking out of the ground. Wolf bent down, her skirt riding up just a little on her rear, showing herself off as she opened up the hatch. They climbed down into the earth, where Red found herself in a rather nicely carved stone hallway, which opened up into a stone room lit by a few candles. It was plain, and somewhat plainly decorated, but it seemed to have all the amenities of a cottage in the village.

"Now dear, is there something I can get you to drink? I can start some tea, or if you'd like something else...?" she asked, tail eagerly wagging, obviously pleased with herself to have a guest in her home at last.
 
  • With her wrist grabbed and a bark sent her way, Red was just slightly frightened, though it faded away just slightly by the smile on her face; There was still something about this Wolf that made her wonder, especially because she was just so anxious to have someone visit her and go to her home. No wonder she didn't get that many visitors. "No, I really should get going-" They were all probably swifter in getting away from her, though letting her pull her through a path in the forest that she had yet to have taken, Red found her eyes moving around constantly to see where they were going. She didn't want to get lost within this deep neck of woods, especially considering how deep she was being taken, her boots crunching across the twigs and grass, and whatever else lay on this only slightly used path. Staring at the stump with a bit of slight dismay, she found herself being pulled again, catching her balance to make sure that she didn't tumble into the firm rear, her boots soon hit stone.

    Looking up and around now, she knew for a fact that this was not good and it was definitely not her grandmother's house. Dammit Red. Why did she forget rule number one? Or rather, why did she ignore rule number one of not talking to strangers. Just had to be kind and talk to a sheep herding dog with breasts the size of- Blinking quickly, she retracted her arm back to her body as though it had almost been snatched off, blinking her pretty eyes quickly, "Um. No thanks. I can only stay for a little while before I have got to leave. It takes me a while to get to her house, you know?" She stated, her words coming out just a bit quicker than she had wanted them to, showing only a slight lining of fear. [/list:u]
 
Wolf pouted when she heard that Red still wanted to go. Her ears drooped, her tail sagged, and she gave the girl the most literal puppy dog eyes she had ever seen, outside of, say, an actual puppy. Her arms seemed to accidentally push against the sides of her breasts, making her cleavage swell toward Red enticingly. "I insist, you must stay for some tea, at least! You mustn't get thirsty on the road, dear," the dog said resolutely. She grabbed a small pot off of a slowly burning fire in the small fireplace, somehow finding two cups and pouring the water from the pot into each.

A minute later, she was done, and she handed Red one of the aromatic cups of tea. "There you are," she said with a smile, before sipping some of her tea. Wolf's tea was just normal tea--Red's, however, was laced with a strong, fast-acting aphrodesiac, one made specially by Wolf and soaked into the tea leaves that she had used to make Red's tea. Just a sip would be enough, but she knew not to leer and put her off when she was so close. "I try to be prepared when company comes, even though I haven't had any yet, but hopefully that'll change soon!" she said, starting to ramble on again.
 
  • Her eyes staring at Wolf now to see her reaction, the pout was what drew her to settle down in one of the chairs of the stone floored cottage, not wanting to disappoint the woman who didn't have company and probably never would. The poor Wolf! She was probably so lonely back off in the woods here, lonely and well endowed, it was a shame that she was all alone. Her cheeks hit a soft pink color though when the swell of her cleavage increased, making her cross her legs lightly and glance down, knowing there was no stopping her now from making Red this tea and having her drink it. Red knew she would have to drink it because it would be absolutely unkind and rude to turn down a cup of tea in someone else's home. "I suppose I could have a cup." She said quietly, setting her basket down beside her on the floor after plucking at a few things.

    Watching her when her tea was handed to her, Wolf looked absolutely excited to have company and it made her smile if only slightly to know that she was the woman's first bit of company, looking down at her tea cup before taking a soft sip, just enough to get the taste in her mouth. Taking one more as there seemed to be nothing wrong with it, or so it seemed anyway, Red found herself setting the tea cup down and moving her hands over the white thigh high stockings on her legs, "Do you suppose when we go back up that you could show me the way back to the-" Pausing for a moment, the female found herself growing just slightly hot, her chest raising and falling beneath her already tight fitted button down, there was an odd feeling growing within her body. "Ah, show me back to the path?" She asked, her cheeks still at a soft pink though no longer because of the enticing mounds that Wolf didn't mind flaunting accidentally.

    "I hate to be a bother, but is it hot in here to you?" Her voice was soft, as it normally was, although it was airy, her hand moving to unbutton two buttons of her shirt, cleavage and occasionally a light glimpse of the red lace material that her bra was made of, something was going odd with little Red, leaning back against the chair. Hand fanning her face to not much prevail, her legs found themselves wide open, the fabric of her skirt holding on to her rear, there was no such coverage for the matching underwear on her lower half.[/list:u]
 
"Oh, certainly dear! I've been walking around enough while I've been here to know just where the path is--I can even show you a shortcut! It's strange how the path seems to curve around the long way, doesn't it? I suppose the people who first made it might not have known where they were going, though," she said with a soft chuckle. She was starting to move back into her lengthy but mildly endearing ramble when she realized that Red was starting to gasp for air and her cheeks were flushing.

"Oh dear, the exertion from all that walking with that heavy basket must have caught up with you. Finish your tea, and I'll take you into my bedroom--it's cooler there, and you can lie down until you feel ready to go," Wolf said with a concerned edge in her voice. She pressed the cup of tainted tea into Red's hand, then reached down and helped her out of the chair. She accidentally brushed her hands along her breasts, and let the front of her leg rub between the young woman's legs as she helped her to her feet. She held her close, pushing her own heavy bust against her back as she led her into her bedroom, which was cooler than the main room, with a large bed in the center of it, the head pushed up against one wall.
 
  • Maybe it was simply the stove that was causing this room to be so hot all the sudden, although it couldn't be just the stove at which Wolf had made the tea, her chest continuing to rise and fall, Red had only heard a good half of her rambling about getting back to the pathway to her grandmother's house. Her inner thighs were growing hot as well, almost wanting to pull the stockings off her legs, or at least pull them down a bit, she resisted and let her half lidded eyes move to the curvaceous sheep dog. Taking another soft drink of her tea, seeing as the tea cup wasn't rather large, she took only a few more sips to get it over with and get to the cooler room of the cottage, finding that this was all she needed to get back on her feet and to her grandmother's. Yes, a good bit of cool air and maybe a nap would do well for the female, although sucking her bottom lip into her mouth when hands moved across her breasts and a leg put itself between her own, there was a resisted urge to reach back and take a good squeeze of one of the large mountains behind her.

    The bed instantly being the first thing she saw, moving forward only a little bit, the female fell forward, her cute rear up in the air and subconsciously moving it back and forth. It was in fact cooler in here, which did make her feel a little bit better, however there seemed to be a growing desire for something more than just cool air, the red hooded female who was now leaning on her breasts let her head turn as she looked back at Wolf. "Do you like my ass like this Wolf?" She murmured into the sheets of the bed, her hands on either side of her, Red looked positively mountable, her legs spread, knees planted and ass set high in the air. Was this the heat still getting at her? Red wasn't quite sure, although she knew for a fact that the warmth that moved across her skin was not going anywhere just yet.[/list:u]
 
"I like your ass any way you have it," Wolf growled, licking her lips hungrily with a broad grin. She climbed up onto the bed behind Red, dragging her claws slowly along the swell of her ass and her smooth thighs, accentuating the burning heat she was feeling inside of her. Then, Red could feel Wolf looming over her, reaching around her body and cupping her breasts in her padded hands, gently moving her fingers to knead the soft, hot mounds. "But you know what would make it better? If you took those clothes off," she cooed. "Leave the stockings." Because of her fur and her feet, she couldn't wear them so well, but she thought they looked positively sexy on humans.

Her teeth nipped at her neck, her hot breath blowing down Red's cleavage, her huge bust pushed against the woman's back and her hips against Red's rounded rear.
 
  • There was a soft giggle released into the bed when her question was answered, waving the well liked rear in the air again before smiling when she felt the bed move and Wolf settle herself behind her, a soft breath of air was inhaled when her claws moved across her warm skin, her body shivering even though it was growing much hotter. With Wolf now over her body, subconsciously she found herself raising her ass only a bit more just to let it push into her crotch, moaning into the sheets when her breasts were cupped and fondled through the tight material of her button down. Her suggestion of taking her clothes off made little Red think of the heat, nodding lightly more so to herself than to the woman above her, her rear ground into her crotch again, her hands began to un do the buttons of her shirt, not before letting one fall over one of Wolf's padded hands and making her squeeze harder.

    With her body in this position, it was easy for anyone to merely reach down and not touch a thing between her thighs and know she was aroused the heat coming off her body was a sure sign of that, the buttons all finished and allowing her lace restrained breasts to hang exposed to the cool, though soon to be hot, air. "Are we going to play Wolfie? Is that what you want? To play with me?" Red asked, grinding her ass again into the other's lap, her hand reached beneath her and found the zipper for her skirt, easily pulling it down and tugging the skirt to her bent knees, leaving her lace clad rear one of few things stopping Wolf from putting anything inside Red. .[/list:u]
 
"We're going to play like you've never played before," Wolf growled, grinding her hips down against Red in response to her heated and needy presses against her warm, furry body. Her hands played with her breasts still tightly held by the lacy bra, kneading them slowly, working her pads against the soft flesh. She gave the mounds a gentle squeeze, then turned her attention elsewhere, but Red began to feel a tightness in her chest, coupled with an intensified heat. Her nipples rubbed against the fabric, squeezed tightly in the just-barely-too-small bra.

While Red's breasts twinged and burned with need, Wolf's hands slipped in between the woman's legs. She stroked her thighs, kneading them gently before hooking the very tip of her claw on the girl's lace. She pulled it off, letting the cool air hit her before her claws separated her hot folds, carefully running along the outside of her slit.
 
  • It made her inwardly excited when Wolf growled her answer, her upper body pushing against the bed again when she retorted in their grinds, it was almost in a rhythmic sort of way, the cool air continuing to wrap around their tightly pressed bodies. One of her hands remained over the fur covered hand beneath it, each time those hands of hers played with her breasts, a moan escaped the teenage girl's lips, her grandmother would definitely have to wait until they were finished playing before she delivered her basket full of goodies to the old woman. Truthfully not too much concerned of how long that would take, Red wasn't entirely fond of her grandmother anyhow, and playing with Wolf seemed like a lot better of an option than sitting in a house with a stuffy old woman. Her breasts feeling tight in their containment, she was slightly used to this, although with the heat pouring off her body, she couldn't let every other part of her body breathe and not her breasts.

    Reaching back and unclasping the red clasp, her bra slacked and her breasts were close to freedom, the female moving her figure to pull off both the rest of her shirt and the bra, moaning again into the bed, Red's body positively radiated the heat. Her ass still placed in the air beneath Wolf's crotch, there was little to no space between the two of them, her own hands gripping at her burning hot mounds of flesh, her head turned slightly to watch Wolf slide her hands along her thighs. The fur on the outer side of her hands tickled her skin, though the padded inside was soft and marvelous feeling, her half lidded eyes continued to watch her, licking her full lips softly. Her wanting snatch accepting the cool air and seeming to be waiting rather impatiently for Wolf to slip her claws inside, a groan emerged from Red when her folds were separated and a bit of teasing began. Once more moving her hips back and pushing her ass against the sheep herding dog's crotch, her hands continued to grip and squeeze at her own breasts, her naturally pouty bottom lip being bitten softly. "Play with me Wolf." [/list:u]
 
Wolf was slowly starting to look a little different. Her features were wilder, not quite as domesticated, her coat growing darker, her fur less shaggy. Her disguise was gradually wearing off, but at this point, would Red really care who it was, or even notice the difference?

"Oh, of course dear," she sighed in her ear, nipping her cheek gently. "You're so much fun to play with. Look at these..." One hand left the girl's slit to cup one of her breasts and give it a gentle squeeze. The feeling from it was incredible; her skin felt sensitive like it never had before, each touch tingling with erotic power.

She slid her hand away and returned it between Red's legs. Two fingers took care of the girl's swollen nub, pushing and squeezing and rubbing gently, while three slid into her, carefully prodding and rolling against the girl's warm walls. "Look at you, so sensitive like this. A little massage should make you feel better," she suggested, slowly pumping her fingers into her.
 
  • Her body still undergoing flashes of heat, even with the cool air wrapping around her and attempting to keep her body from filling to the brim with lust for this creature behind her, Red's hood had long fell off her head, her cloak still over her frame, it had slanted up, exposing the bare skin of her back and neck. Hair falling over her face now, this did not obscure Red's vision at all, eyes still half lidded as she looked over her shoulder at the creature again, her transformation not too apparent up until she began to notice that her name fit with her new appearance, though with her nipping at her cheek, Red said nothing of it. Red was still the play thing in this equation, and she didn't mind that at all, another one of numerous moans escaping her full lips when a padded hand squeezed again at her breast, the fact that Wolf was undergoing a transformation no longer mattered.

    Soft pants of air escaping her open mouth once her hand returned directly to her wanting slit, Red found herself moving against the fingers, pushing her three fingers in deeper in feeling her claws move gently across her warm folds, licking her lips again. "A - nnngh - massage?" Her words were again airy and moved into the air like a helium balloon, Red's teenage, though full of proportionate curves, body found itself again shivering beneath Wolf. Having almost forgotten the large mounds of breasts that were being pushed onto her back, Red's lips yearned for a taste of them both, bright eyes flickering softly as she reluctantly pulled the clawed hand away from her snatch, turning herself over beneath her and letting her legs rest in between Wolf's. Staring up at her now, her hands aimed straight for her target, gripping on to the breasts, which in her mind, their restraint also needed to be tossed away, parting her legs slightly again to allow her fingers the access to slip back in, "I want to play with you too Wolfie." She stated innocently, taste of the tea still within her mouth as her tongue moved and flicked over the hardening nipples of her chest. "Will you let me?" Red's question was asked, eyes still staring into Wolf's as she sucked, still innocently, on the nipple she had been grabbing at. [/list:u]
 
"Of course, dear," Wolf purred down at her. She lifted up a hand to the front of her corset and slid the knot open, then pulled it off over her head. Her heavy, rounded breasts surged into Red's hands, soft and warm and absolutely perfect. A soft yip came from the canine's mouth as Red's lips fastened around one of her nipples. She made soft, excited noises of pleasure, then let out a deep sigh of relief. Red could feel something now flowing into her mouth, warm, sweet, and thick--milk, delicious milk from the wolf's breasts.

In order to return the favor to Red, her hands moved back down between her legs. Her padded fingers curled up into her tight sex, irreverently pushing and twisting, rubbing her claws and pads against her walls as she worked them deeper into her. Now having to contend with her own pleasure, she was starting to pant softly.
 
  • Raising her stocking clad thigh just slightly to let it have an introduction to the crotch that her rear had only a few moments ago been planted into, Red continued to suckle on the nipple, biting and nibbling softly before letting her tongue move around it again. The noises coming from Wolf sending her thigh to again rub at the other woman's pantie clad snatch, her eyes grew wide at the sudden flow of something in her mouth, pulling her lips away just slightly and swallowing the sweet milk, opening her mouth and moaning because the taste was just simply delicious. She just had to have more, letting her mouth clasp back onto the nipple while one of her hands worked on the other breast, Wolf's milk now coated her lips and mouth, swallowing each steady stream that shot back into her throat.

    Her opposite hand reaching behind Wolf's neck and finding her fingers laced within the fur that was not as long as it used to be, her legs spread just a little wider in yearning for the creature even more. Her mind had lost track of a lot of things since their actions on this very bed, her warm snatch clenching and dripping around those fur covered hands, Red pulled her mouth away from the milk filled breast, her tongue hanging out of her mouth slightly as a mixture of a moan and a soft scream escaped her lips. Switching breasts, she began to devour the nipple that hadn't been touched by her warm mouth, full lips sucking to pull out milk from this one as well, her thigh continued to push itself against Wolf's crotch. [/list:u]
 
Red could feel a soft weight beginning to grow across her chest, but it wasn't much at the moment, just a light sensation of weight. The more she worked Wolf's breasts and the more she suckled at her nipples, the faster and the easier the milk came. All the while, Wolf was yipping and growling, her tail wagging quickly. With the addition of Red's thigh, her hips started to rock gently, rubbing her bare folds against the warm skin and soft stocking.

Her finger twisted and jerked inside of her, beginning to thrust forcefully, digging deep into her and dragging along her walls. If there was one thing she could say about Wolf's hand, it was that she knew what she was doing very well. Her other fingers tweaked her clit gently, sending sharp bolts of pleasure right up the girl's spine.
 
  • The tingling taste of the tea in her mouth had long been replaced with that of the milk from Wolf's breasts, the delicious warm liquid being swallowed a bit more before pulling her lips away from this particular nipple, pulling on it gently with her teeth before moaning freely into the air. Red couldn't help but let out a breathy laugh at the sound of the excited and aroused dog, her head tilting slightly in feeling her sticky liquid begin to coat not only her stockings but the skin that still, somehow, held all too much heat. Around the umpteenth thrust of her fingers inside of her hot snatch, Red nearly screamed out into the air, her body squirming beneath her.

    Her breasts rubbing against Wolf's, neither of them seemed to be doing any less than enjoying themselves, her claws that she would have suspected to hurt her were actually sending shocking waves of pleasure through her sun kissed body, her half screams becoming another sound to add into the air. Her mouth taking a grip on a nipple, she began sucking harder, milk coming out in a perfect, unstopped stream, her nails digging lightly into the fur, gripping it tightly as she grew near her release. Opening her eyes to look up at the yipping Wolf, her lips formed into something of a grin, her eyes reading something seductive along the lines of 'Play with me.'[/list:u]
 
Wolf only needed one hand now to continue the wonderful assault on Red's slit. Slamming her fingers down into the girl, her other hand slid up, giving Red's swollen bust a gentle squeeze before cupping her head. She pulled the woman's head away from her breasts and lowered her lips onto Red's, kissing her in a tight, passionate kiss, her rough tongue pushing against Red's softer, smoother tongue. Their chests were pressed tightly together, squeezed by the tight hold Wolf had on Red. With a soft growl, she found her own climax, letting her juices drip down Red's thigh to her pussy. It was soft and gentle though--nothing like what Red's orgasm would be.
 
  • The rhythm of their bodies moving together and the sound of the bed moving occasionally each time one of them shifted violently in pleasure, there was no stopping Red from growing nearer and nearer her climax, closing her eyes softly when their lips met in a bit of passion, allowing the other's tongue to push into her mouth. The taste of her milk being shared as their tongues moved around one another, her moans now pushed themselves into Wolf's mouth, the friction and pressure between her bodies enough to push her bodies buttons even more, feeling the liquid of Wolf's pussy release onto her leg, it was enough to drive her to her own. Lips just barely getting away from Wolf's, a soft trail of saliva had been created between their tongues, her body squirming hard beneath her as Red screamed in her orgasm against Wolf's hand, panting softly as their juices mixed together all against her body.[/list:u]
 
"Mmmh...now wasn't that wonderful?" Wolf sighed softly, collapsing against the bed and sliding up against Red, holding her in a gentle, furry embrace. "Oh, and what's this?" she said with mock surprise, her hands traveling to Red's breasts. When she cupped them, Red could feel why they felt heavier--they were heavier, and larger, too, though not by very much. Wolf's paws teased her nipples slowly, squeezing and rolling until drops of milk started to drip from Red's swollen bust.

"Mmm, that's niiice, isn't it? Just let Wolfie take care of your breasts, while you tell her where you were going, hmm?" she cooed at her, using both hands to treat both breasts, nuzzling her neck gently. She'd said something about a grandmother, and a plan was beginning to come together in her head.
 
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