Rapunzel and Red Riding Hood (Futanari Erotica Fairy Tales)

by Julie Law

  Rapunzel stopped and smiled. “Don’t worry; I’m going to let you play with it in a while.”

  The redhead stopped snarling as if she understood Rapunzel’s words.

  The blonde wanted those beautiful supple lips wrapped around her cock, but she wouldn’t risk letting the other woman suck her while she was in that state. She had no desire to feel the woman’s sharpened teeth so close to her member.

  That, however, did not mean that Rapunzel couldn’t taste her.

  Without warning Rapunzel’s hair increased its grip on the redhead and then raised her figure, high in the hair, spreading the woman’s legs at the same time.

  The woman protested, snarling once or twice, but stopped when she felt Rapunzel’s fingers caressing the insides of her legs, the blonde’s digits slowly moving towards her core.

  The redhead swallowed and looked down, her wolfish eyes following Rapunzel’s motions, need evident on her features.

  The blonde woman couldn’t help but tease her one last time and let her hands ran all over the redhead’s thighs, always close to her sex, but never touching. The redhead whined again and tried to trust her hips, but the blonde’s grip stopped it.

  And then Rapunzel leaned down, swiftly, without warning and licked the redhead’s sex once, twice, her tongue working up and down over the woman’s opening, before she leaned back and returned to her initial position.

  The redhead snarled as the blonde stopped, but then Rapunzel’s fingers replaced her tongue and the snarls became moans and groans of pleasure.

  Rapunzel spent the next few minutes between teasing the redhead with simple caresses, her hands stroking the woman’s inner thighs, sometimes cupping the redhead’s buttocks, to pleasing the woman with her mouth and fingers.

  The redhead’s wetness flowed out of her pussy, her desire evident in how the woman panted and moaned as she exhaustedly fought against Rapunzel’s grip – the only thing stopping her from mounting the blonde by force.

  Rapunzel got tired of playing around and leaned forward again.

  She kissed the redhead’s inner thighs, letting her tongue taste the woman’s soft flesh, licking it, making goose bumps appear.

  The bound woman shuddered, her moans and motions begging for release.

  Rapunzel deigned to grant it.

  The blonde worked her way towards the redhead’s core, laying several kisses on the woman’s red curls while her hands cupped and kneaded the woman’s buttocks. Then she kissed the flesh an inch to each side of her opening, and when the redhead moaned again she started to trace the woman’s labia with her tongue.

  The bound woman released a breathy sound of relief, but it was soon enough replaced by more panting and moaning, as the pleasure Rapunzel’s tongue brought her filtered in.

  Rapunzel licked the woman’s opening, her tongue moving up and down, then sideways, drawing a cross over the pink slit. The blonde also ran her fingers over the other woman’s buttocks, sometimes dipping into the crack between and spreading the cheeks further apart.

  Rapunzel moved her mouth up and focused on the redhead’s clit, kissing the little nut at first, and then licking it, her tongue engulfing the small bundle of nerves. Then she took it into her mouth, grazing her teeth against it, provoking both pain and pleasure, her tongue swirling around.

  While that happened her fingers positioned themselves at the bound woman’s opening, spreading the nether lips and probing slightly, before Rapunzel trust them and entered the redhead.

  The transformed woman shuddered and moaned, louder than before, her hips and legs shaking as Rapunzel’s mouth and fingers fucked her.

  She tried to move, wanting to thrust herself against the blonde, but the hold of Rapunzel’s hair frustrated her and she started sobbing with need.

  Without any overt action by Rapunzel, a few strands of her blonde hair started moving and tightened themselves around the redhead’s breasts, kneading the flesh in a rhythm similar to the one Rapunzel’s fingers followed between the woman’s nether lips.

  It was too much.

  The redhead shuddered a last time before she screamed, loudly, her pussy gushing as she came, her walls closing themselves around Rapunzel’s digits and her heart feeling like it would explode out of her chest.

  Rapunzel let the other woman have her high, pleasing her until she stopped moving and her breath returned to normal.

  Then she forced the redhead to her knees.

  The blonde’s hair made sure the woman couldn’t move, turning her back towards Rapunzel. It also pushed down, until the redhead stayed with her knees and hands on the ground, naked, her sex without defenses against Rapunzel’s lust – not that the bound woman would complain.

  Rapunzel’s hands touched the redhead’s sex, feeling the wetness gathered there, before she made her hair force the woman’s legs apart, spreading her open.

  The blonde grabbed her cock with one hand, stroking it a couple of times, spreading the pre-cum gathered on its tip, before she positioned it at the redhead’s opening, using her prick’s head to trace the woman’s labia.

  Then Rapunzel trust her hips forward, hard, and buried herself to the hilt in the redhead’s warmth.

  The woman moaned at the feeling, the sensitivity caused by her previous orgasm making Rapunzel’s motions much more pleasurable than they should.

  Rapunzel mounted the redhead – there wasn’t any other word to describe what the blonde girl proceeded to do as she tightened her hands around the other’s waist and trust with abandon, filling the woman’s wet cunt again and again, not caring if it hurt or discomforted the woman she was fucking.

  Not that it did.

  The redhead loved it, moaning and howling out loud as Rapunzel pounded into her, feeling her inner walls wrapping themselves around the large cock and increasing her pleasure, while she trusted back against the blonde’s hips, her breasts swaying back and forth with the motion and aching to be touched.

  Rapunzel closed her eyes and lost herself on the sheer pleasure of it, listening to the sounds of their lovemaking, driving her cock harder and harder into the willing sex before her.

  The redheaded woman came again, screaming while her sex tightened around Rapunzel’s cock, making the blonde girl have her own release.

  Rapunzel moaned, her chest heaving, sweat running down between her breasts as she felt her cock sputtering her seed inside the other woman. Her grip on the woman’s waist remained and she kept thrusting her hips, slower than before, letting the redhead’s pussy milk her cock completely.

  They stood still for a few moments, Rapunzel simply relinquishing herself to the warmth of the cunt surrounding her cock – it remained hard, a secondary effect of the situation surrounding Rapunzel’s birth; the curse increased her sexual stamina to an insane degree, making it incredibly hard for Rapunzel to become sated.

  The blonde opened her eyes, feeling a little sluggish for a bit, before she ran her hand over the redhead’s back, slowly and teasingly, from the bottom of the woman’s spine to the top, making goose bumps appears on the feral woman’s skin, and she grabbed hold of the short red hair, fisting her hand on it and pulling.

  The redhead didn’t resist and didn’t protest, because the next moment Rapunzel started to move her hips once again and drove her cock deep into the redhead’s pussy.

  Their rutting was slower this time, less urgent, but not less pleasurable, the sensibility provoked by their earlier orgasms making sure of it.

  Rapunzel’s thrusts were harder, but less frequent.

  She never let go of the redhead’s hair, keeping her positioned just as she wanted, while her other hand focused on the woman’s clit, flicking and tugging it until the woman came again, Rapunzel’s cock buried deep inside her cunt.

  The scene repeated itself again and again, and again, until the redhead’s upper torso rested on the floor, her head poised over her arms, her breasts and nipples leaning against the hard stone, and Rapunzel’s cock had nothing more to give.

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nbsp; The blonde leaned back and let her now flaccid cock slid from the woman’s pussy, her member aching from use, her hair releasing its grip on the redhead and letting her tired body lie on the floor.

  The now freed redhead turned to Rapunzel, her wolfish eyes wide and alert, and for a moment Rapunzel feared she would have to restrain her again, but the feral woman simple whined at her and moved a hand between her thighs, her face scrunching up while she did it.

  Rapunzel felt guilt when she realized she had hurt the other woman, blaming herself for not controlling her urges, but the redhead whined again, and Rapunzel preferred to comfort the woman instead of stewing on her guilt.

  “I’m sorry.” She said while she moved to lie at the woman’s side. “I didn’t want to hurt you.”

  The redhead locked at her with such a lust laden look that Rapunzel let the rest of her words die on her mouth, and then the redhead moved and licked her face, repeatedly, making her giggle again and again, and she forgot her worries.

  Together they lay on the stone floor, their bodies pressed against each other, protecting them from the cold.

  Rapunzel felt the redhead’s breasts press against hers, and felt her cock twitching, starting to harden again, but then she looked at the woman’s sleeping face, her features completely relaxed and she controlled her urges.

  They would have time for further play later.

  Chapter 2

  Rapunzel woke when she felt bare skin against her hard cock.

  She opened her eyes to find the redhead pressed against her body, the woman’s buttocks digging into her groin.

  Her mind couldn’t help but flash to the night before and the memories of loving the other female – of sinking her cock into the redhead’s willing sex and losing herself in the pleasure.

  She ran her hands over the other woman’s back, feeling the smooth skin, waiting for her to waken.

  It didn’t take long.

  The redhead turned around, stretched her body and yawned.

  Rapunzel watched her, feeling her cock twitch at what the motion made to the other woman’s breasts.

  The redhead opened her eyes, blinking twice in confusion before her eyes found Rapunzel’s.

  “Hi!” The blonde said, watching the confusion disappear from the other woman’s face as memories of the night before resurfaced.

  The redhead remained silent, trying to process what had happened. She remembered telling the blonde to run while she started to transform, but after that it was all a blur of images and sensations.

  She remembered being hurt and restrained, but above all she remembered pleasure that followed, as the blonde took her again and again.

  She didn’t know quite what to think.

  Whenever she transformed she always attacked those around her, ripping people apart with the strength of ten grown men … yet the blonde girl before her, a little slip of a woman tamed her beast.

  Not just tamed, the redhead could tell.

  The blonde girl had completely dominated her wilder side, taking her beast at her leisure, fucking her with abandon and the only thing she managed to do in her transformed state was moan and beg for more.

  She hadn’t resisted.

  She could feel it in their mingled scents, the blonde smelled like she was part of her pack – like her mate.

  Rapunzel watched the redhead’s struggle, instinctually knowing the woman was coming to terms with what happened. She poised her hand on the woman’s face, caressing it, making the redhead lean into it.

  When she saw what she was doing the redhead stopped and focused on the other woman’s face, letting her gaze follow down the blonde’s body. She wasn’t surprised when her eyes fell on the woman’s cock, not after the night before.

  Rapunzel saw where her gaze rested and smiled, before she leaned forward and kissed the woman, slowly, tenderly, maneuvering herself between the other’s legs.

  The redhead didn’t complain spreading her legs almost automatically, the rising excitement she smelt from Rapunzel’s body enough to make her desire the blonde. She let her mate crawl between her thighs, positioning herself at her entrance and then Rapunzel pushed.

  The redhead arched her body into the blonde when she felt the large cock reach deep inside of her body, pressing her breasts against the girl’s, Rapunzel starting to move in and out of her.

  She couldn’t help but think it felt right.

  It was tender, a much more gentle lovemaking than the one they had the day before, and soon enough she felt her walls tighten around Rapunzel’s cock and she came, clutching the blonde’s body, her teeth biting down on the girl’s shoulder.

  That was enough to take Rapunzel over the edge, and she screamed loudly as she felt her cock release her seed.

  They held each other afterwards, the redhead’s legs locked around Rapunzel’s waist, keeping them joined together, sharing each other’s warmth.

  “Hum…” Rapunzel started after a while. The other woman looked at her and she couldn’t help but blush. “I’m Rapunzel. I mean, we haven’t exactly introduced each other before …” She trailed off.

  The redhead felt her own cheeks reddening at that. She had never done something like this before. She coughed twice before she managed to speak without her voice getting caught. “I’m Ruby.”

  They smiled and their lips found each other’s.

  For the next month Ruby found something she hadn’t had in a long time – a home.

  Rapunzel was lovely, gentle and bright. Ruby soon found herself feeling more than just lust for the blonde woman.

  They spent their days very close to one another.

  For the first time Ruby found herself grateful for her curse, it was the only thing that allowed her to keep up with Rapunzel’s sheer desire and stamina. They made love several times each day, and any of those occasions lasted longer than any sex Ruby had before.

  It didn’t take long for Ruby to find out that the other woman had her secrets, especially when they related to the woman that lived with Rapunzel, but Ruby didn’t care about that. She didn’t care about the other woman’s scent in Rapunzel’s skin, a scent coupled with the musk of lovemaking – she cared only for the blonde.

  Ruby had surrendered herself completely to Rapunzel’s charms and only feared having to leave the beautiful blonde.

  Rapunzel didn’t dissuade the redhead of her fears, but Ruby realized that, despite her prowess when it came to sex, Rapunzel was quite an innocent and sheltered person.

  One day, when they lay together in the blonde’s large bed, their bodies sweaty and exhausted from their lovemaking, Rapunzel asked the redhead about her past, where she came from and what happened to make her as she was.

  Ruby rested against Rapunzel’s warm body for a long while before she answered.

  “It happened a long time ago.” The redhead started, slowly, her eyes looking far away into the past. “I was born in a village in a kingdom north of here. It was a small one, built at the edge of the biggest woods in the region. We weren’t rich, but there was no famine or disease. We had no need of anything.”

  Rapunzel heard the sadness in her voice and touched the redhead’s chin, making her look up. She gazed at Ruby’s almond eyes, seeing the tears and sadness held within and leaned forward, kissing the other woman, gently, lovingly, telling her that she was there for her and always would be.

  Ruby kissed back, grateful for Rapunzel’s caring nature, before they separated and she returned to her tale.

  “I met a smith’s son and fell in love.” Ruby continued. “I knew my mother wouldn’t like it and hid our budding romance from her. I knew she had some kind of plan for my future, but I wanted to make my own choices.”

  Rapunzel ran her fingers through Ruby’s red hair while the other woman spoke.

  “My mother and grandmother were considered a little strange by most of the people in the village. The two worshipped the moon and practiced some strange rituals, but most believed them to be harmless and let them be.”


  Ruby paused and had to hold back a sob as she remembered what happened.

  Rapunzel held and kissed her again, licking away her tears, until Ruby stopped crying.

  “It all came crashing down the day I gave myself to my lover.” Ruby spoke, her voice hollow and despondent. “We planned to meet on the night of the full moon. I planned to give him my virginity, to force my mother to accept our relationship. The last thing I remember from that night was the pinprick of pain as his cock entered, and then nothing.”

  She breathed deeply as Rapunzel’s caresses continued. Ruby didn’t want to remember, but she wanted Rapunzel to know all about her – she didn’t want to hide anything from the other woman.

  “I woke up in the woods covered in blood and mud. I could only remember flashes of what happened, but it was enough – something terribly bad had happened. My mother found me eventually and she knew. I don’t know how, but she guessed what happened the night before.”

  Ruby turned to Rapunzel, looking the girl right in the eyes. “She gave me that cloak,” She said pointing at the big hooded cloak Ruby wore the night before. “To hide me as she smuggled me home. Then she and my grandmother told me the truth about themselves.”

  “Which was?”

  “They were worshippers of Selene – goddess of wolves and the moon.”

  That answer didn’t mean anything to Rapunzel, and Ruby realized it.

  “I can’t say I knew what that meant at the time; I only learned more about it later.” She said with a shrug. “We didn’t have time to discuss it really – someone had seen me leaving with the boy I loved, and then they found the remains of his body. It didn’t take long for the people of the village to jump to the conclusion that we were some kind of witches, or demons, and they came after us.”

  Ruby’s voice became fainter.

  “My mother told grandmother and me to run while she stayed behind. We did. I don’t know what happened after; we only heard a lot of screams and something I could only describe as a monstrous growl while we ran.”