Rapunzel and Red Riding Hood (Futanari Erotica Fairy Tales)

by Julie Law

  Rapunzel and Red Riding Hood

  (Futanari Erotica Fairy Tales)

  By

  Julie Law

  Copyright ©2014

  All Rights Reserved

  Table of Contents

  Prologue

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Epilogue

  More from the Author

  Prologue

  A woman ran through the woods, a red cloak fanned behind as the winds pushed against her figure.

  She paused, tilting her head, focusing on the sounds of the forest, trying to find a sign of her pursuers.

  When she failed to do so, she sighed and leaned against one of the trees, fingers moving down one of her legs and finding a small gash just beneath her knee.

  “Lucky.” She murmured to herself.

  She had been careless. If that stick hadn’t been near her the wolf would have done more than give her a little nip.

  Slowly she let her body trail down the tree, her eyelids heavy. She closed her eyes for a moment and then had to shake herself awake.

  She couldn’t sleep, not outside where she wasn’t safe.

  Her body protested against her, but she slowly got up and started walking. A second later she heard a howl in the wind and forced herself to start running once again, ignoring pains and aches, moving full tilt through the woods.

  She ran for hours, the forest seemingly without end, until she lost herself completely in the trees surrounding her.

  Sometimes she heard the wolves close, sometimes farther away from her position, but always there, relenting following her.

  It was when she became desperate, thinking there was no escape, her body paining her and she was about to let the wolves catch up to her, that she found a way out.

  She left the trees behind without really realizing it at first. When she did, she stopped and looked around – seeing it.

  A tower, a great and big stone tower hid against the landscape, light shining from its insides.

  The woman let a smile grace her face and ran. Her exhaustion forgotten as exhilaration set in and she crashed against the tower’s door, her hands pounding against the darkened wood.

  She heard howls from somewhere behind her and started knocking faster, refusing to die when she was so close to safety, and then the door opened.

  She had enough time to gaze at the person that opened the door, seeing her bright shiny blue eyes, her blonde hair held in an incredibly long braid, before her exhaustion caught up to her and she fell forward into the other woman’s startled arms.

  “Beautiful.” She said, almost beneath her breath.

  It was the last thing she did before fainting in Rapunzel’s arms.

  Chapter 1

  Rapunzel let her sight linger on the woman in her bed – where the stranger had been resting for the last couple of days.

  She was stunning.

  Her hair was short and spiky, dark red like the cloak she wore. Her skin was pale, like that of a person who barely caught any sunlight, but her features where eye-catching and her lips stood out like rubies on a sea of diamonds.

  Rapunzel could feel her eyes drifting to them once and again, thinking about how the woman’s beautiful succulent mouth would feel wrapped around her cock.

  Then she would shake her head and turn around.

  She couldn’t let her baser instincts get the better of her, no matter how much she wanted to.

  Her adopted mother, the Enchantress, had left two days ago. The older blonde was travelling towards the capital of one of the nearby kingdoms, intent of buying some rarer magical reagents.

  Rapunzel tried to dissuade her from moving when her pregnancy had been so advanced, but the older woman insisted, knowing she might need those ingredients during birth.

  She told Rapunzel to stay back and prepare their home for the child; after a while Rapunzel acquiesced, realizing the Enchantress needed some time alone, staying behind, even though what she wanted was to bind the older blonde to the bed and made sure she never left it.

  Rapunzel didn’t remain idle however, and refilled their stock of herbs and roots, things she could easily find on the woods around the tower.

  She also studied the latest magic The Enchantress started to teach her, finding it easy to master, much like the ones she was taught about before.

  She missed the older woman, her body and warmth, their lovemaking, but she faced this like a test; Rapunzel needed to control her urges, the lustful need the curse she was born with foisted on her body and mind.

  A moment later her eyes wandered once again towards the red headed woman, and she could feel her cock twitching with the strength of her desire.

  The woman on the bed was strong, her body muscled and hard – Rapunzel had felt those delicious hard edges when she dragged the woman into her room.

  She was also tall.

  Rapunzel could easily picture the woman’s legs in her mind, long and sinuous; the redhead would twitch as Rapunzel kissed her way up them and then she would spread them, slowly, hesitantly, and Rapunzel would assume her place between her thighs …

  Rapunzel shook her head again, trying to scrub those thoughts away.

  She couldn’t think like that of a woman she had just met. She didn’t even know the redhead’s name.

  A walk! That was what she needed to do, to walk outside for a long time and let her thoughts cool down.

  Rapunzel didn’t care that it was night outside, the full moon shining in its entire splendor. She needed to get away from the redhead woman before she did something she would regret.

  She was grabbing a coat from its resting place, hanging from her room’s wall, when she heard a noise coming from the bed.

  Rapunzel closed her eyes, her head dropping for a moment.

  Then she straightened and put on a smile, turning around to face the other woman.

  The redhead looked around confusedly for a bit, studying her surroundings and the bed she rested in, before she focused on Rapunzel, gazing at her savior interruptedly for the first time.

  They eyed each other a little awkwardly, before the redhead hesitantly raised her hand and waved at Rapunzel.

  The redhead’s reaction, coupled with the look on her face, made Rapunzel giggle and then laugh at the other woman.

  The laughter was contagious and the redhead smiled in turn, part of her relieved that she had been saved by someone who looked as innocent, and happy, as Rapunzel did.

  “Hi.”

  Rapunzel smiled and moved forward, sitting on the bed near the other woman. “How are you feeling?”

  The redhead paused, thinking about it for a moment. She remembered the pain, the yellow of the wolf’s teeth, and the fear she had felt, but it was only that – a memory.

  She looked down and saw that her trousers were ripped where the wolf bit her, but there was no wound, the flesh unblemished. She looked startled at the other woman.

  Rapunzel understood the other woman’s look. “I’ve healed you. It’s been a couple of days, it wasn’t a deep cut.”

  “But there’s not even a mark.” The redheaded woman replied.

  Rapunzel bit her lower lip but then she raised her hand and let her magic infuse it. Her skin lit up, shining brightly, bathing the redhead in white light.

  The other woman opened her mouth and closed it without saying anything.

  She could only watch as Rapunzel’s hand slowly lost its brightness and returned to normal.

  “My mother is a powerful practitioner of magic.” Rapunzel stated. “I am not nearly as good a healer as she is, but
a simple cut is easy to heal.”

  “Oh.”

  Suddenly the redhead didn’t know what to think. The girl had healed her and cared for her while she was unconscious, but she couldn’t simply forget her previous experiences with magic and those that practice it.

  Rapunzel realized the other woman was bothered about her use of magic. She slowly got up from the bed and moved away, trying not to startle the woman.

  Her mother had always told her there were those that feared magic and she wondered if the redhead was one of those.

  The redhead watched as Rapunzel moved away, and the deer-in-highlights look on the blonde’s face.

  She sighed.

  The girl seemed so innocent. The redhead decided to trust her, to risk once again and so she smiled at Rapunzel, hiding her fears and doubts.

  Rapunzel smiled back, her mood brighter. She didn’t want anyone to fear her.

  The redhead looked away from Rapunzel and out of the window of the girl’s room, fighting the urge to sigh. The blonde was so damned beautiful it was almost painful – she must have been using magic to enhance her appearance somehow.

  What she saw in the outside made her startle and rise from the bed in despair.

  “No, no, it’s too soon.” She spoke out loud, ignoring Rapunzel, only then remembering the blonde’s previous words. “For how long was I unconscious?”

  Rapunzel looked taken aback at her urgency, but replied. “Two days. You were exhausted so I let you rest.”

  “No!” The redhead spoke almost to herself. She could feel the moon’s light pulsing through her body, synching with her heart. Her breath speed up and her muscles started feeling tender, her body changing.

  She turned to Rapunzel, trying to warn the girl, to try and explain while she could, but could only manage one word before her mind started to be affected by transformation. “Run.”

  Rapunzel looked on fascinatedly as the woman’s beautiful almond eyes clouded with pain and then started to shine brightly, the sclera turning yellow like a wolf’s making it indistinguishable from the iris, the pupil narrowing down.

  The redhead turned to Rapunzel, her eyes seeing only prey and growled loudly from the depths of her throat, a growl that turned into a howl midway as she looked at the moon.

  She shrugged the heavy red cloak from her shoulders letting it fall to the ground, and ripped the rest of the clothes from her body. Her nails lengthened to the point they looked like claws, and her canine teeth grew to look like those of a wolf.

  Rapunzel could only look in wonderment as the woman transformed in front of her eyes.

  The redhead still looked distinguishingly human, her mostly nude body holding itself proudly straight.

  Rapunzel let her eyes linger on the woman’s nude breasts, licking her lips at the sight of the round mounds, but she didn’t forget to take in the new claws and teeth, the redhead’s taut muscles or even the look in the other woman’s eyes.

  Without warning the redhead surged forward and threw herself at Rapunzel, moving fast, faster than any normal person could.

  Only Rapunzel’s instincts saved her life, as without a thought she threw a magical barrier in front of her, stopping the charging woman cold.

  The redhead looked confusedly at whatever blocked her, Rapunzel’s barrier invisible to the sight, and she started walking around, trying to find a way to get close to the blonde girl.

  Rapunzel didn’t give her a chance.

  With a gesture she threw the redhead back, making her fly through the air until she hit the wall and fell to the ground.

  The blonde hissed at the sound of it, fearing for the redhead’s life. She needed to be more careful – the woman obviously wasn’t in control of her actions.

  A moment later the redhead got up from the ground and bounded forward again, intent in taking Rapunzel apart.

  Rapunzel was ready and, without any gesture, her hair flowed free of its braid and moved forwards, entangling itself on the redhead’s figure, tripping and capturing her.

  The maddened woman turned and struggled against Rapunzel’s hold, twisting against the girl’s hair, but it was all for nothing.

  Rapunzel’s magic made her hair unbreakable and the redhead simply exhausted herself fighting against an unbreakable grip.

  Rapunzel moved forward, slowly, her hair raising the other woman from the ground and keeping her midair, making it impossible for the redhead to prop herself on anything.

  She looked carefully at the other woman, seeing as her struggles abated slightly, before she tried something her mother always told her to be careful about.

  Rapunzel gathered her magic and opened her mind to the other woman’s emotions.

  She found most of what she was counting on; confusion, rage, a little bit of fear and despair, but it was the last things that Rapunzel found that stood out.

  The first was a bright presence inside the woman’s mind, the echo of something powerful, that disappeared the moment Rapunzel felt it.

  The other was an emotion that resonated deeply with Rapunzel’s heart.

  Lust - desire in its most powerful form.

  Rapunzel turned away, suddenly struggling to control her own urges, the need that always lingered amongst her thoughts, ever since she made love for the first time – a result of the curse the Enchantress cast upon her when she still resided in her birth’s mother’s womb.

  The curse that made sure she was born with a cock.

  Rapunzel could feel it hardening now, and wetness between her legs, as she fought against the feelings from the other woman’s mind.

  The redheaded woman noticed the change in Rapunzel’s demeanor, her nostrils flaring as she smelled the young woman’s heightened excitement. She paused, confusion reigning for a moment, before she thrust her chest out, exposing her breasts, trying to entice the blonde.

  She could smell Rapunzel, both the wetness of the girl’s cunt and the pre-cum of the blonde’s cock. To the redhead’s senses Rapunzel smelled like a potential mate, one who had just defeated her, showing it was strong enough to take her.

  Rapunzel swallowed as the woman’s emotions washed over her. It would be so easy to take the other woman. She wanted it so badly. Both of them wanted it.

  The redhead was in heat. That was the closest term Rapunzel could find to describe the other woman’s mental state.

  Rapunzel took two steps forward before she stopped, her mind warring with her instincts.

  Then the redhead whined, calling for Rapunzel, wanting the blonde to go to her and take her.

  When the girl didn’t move she started struggling once again and managed to pass one of her legs over some of Rapunzel’s hair, making the golden strands rest against her bare pussy.

  Rapunzel watched open mouthed as the woman started rubbing herself against the blonde hair.

  The redhead moaned while she stimulated her sex over and over.

  Rapunzel swallowed again and couldn’t resist the temptation.

  She started slow, sending a few more strands of her hair to caress the redhead, focusing on the woman’s tempting breasts and rear.

  The redhead moaned as Rapunzel’s hair, soft as silk, caressed her everywhere. Her pleasure grew until she started thrusting her hips in Rapunzel’s direction, trying to get a little more of friction between her legs, just enough to make her come.

  Rapunzel didn’t let her.

  She wanted the redhead to come from her cock, not her hair. Swiftly, without warning, Rapunzel’s hair moved and held itself against the woman’s wrists and ankles, stopping any and all caresses throughout the redhead’s body.

  The woman growled and renewed her struggles against the hair’s grip.

  When she saw Rapunzel moving closer she snarled, threatening.

  The blonde smiled and a strand of her hair closed itself around the redhead’s throat, its grip enough to remind the other woman who was in control of the situation.

  The redhead stilled.

  Rapunzel moved forwar
d and caressed the other’s body.

  The maddened woman whined again and thrust her body, offering herself to the blonde, wanting the girl to get on with it and stake her claim.

  Rapunzel resisted the urge to force the other woman to her knees and take her, wanting their coupling to last for as long as it could.

  She poised her hands on the woman’s naked stomach, caressing it, feeling the other woman’s muscles. Sometimes she would move one of her hands up or down, teasing the most erogenous zones of the redhead’s torso, but only for an instant, and then her hands would return to their place in woman’s abs.

  The redhead moaned and whined and moaned again.

  She wanted Rapunzel to take her, but the girl tortured her instead with her soft touches. Tears of need started leaking from her eyes.

  Rapunzel saw them and decided to stop playing.

  Her hands moved up and cupped the redhead’s round breasts, weighting them, her motions sure of themselves. She held the redhead’s nipples between her fingers, teasing them until they stood tall and erect.

  Rapunzel leaned forward and her mouth took one of those pink peaks, tasting and licking it, her eyes never leaving the redhead’s face, watching as the woman closed her eyes and enjoyed her work.

  The nipple was soft, like silk against Rapunzel’s tongue, and after Rapunzel pleased the other nipple.

  The redhead was panting with need at this point.

  The blonde’s tongue felt amazing, but she needed more than her breasts to be pleased.

  Rapunzel knew that and so she stepped back and started disrobing, letting her clothes fall to the ground. Bit by bit her body was revealed, first her torso and breasts, then her legs and cock.

  That last was the only thing the redhead focused on. She watched Rapunzel’s prick swing from side to side as the girl moved, desiring nothing more than to rip free of the blonde’s hair and have fun with it.

  Rapunzel followed the redhead’s eyes to her cock and smiled at the desire she could feel in the other’s mind.

  Teasingly she swung her body from side to side, watching as the yellow eyes followed the cock’s path, until the transformed woman realized what she was doing and snarled at her.