Little Red Riding Hood skipped along the path through the woods, humming a merry tune as she went. The 10-year-old girl was in a wonderfully cheerful mood. The sun was shining, birds were singing, and she was on her way to her grandmother's house with a basket full of food that her mother had put together. She always had fun at her grandmother's house, and couldn't wait to get there. Her grandmother was a seamstress by trade, and made her living making lingerie for all the women and girls in Fairy Tale Land. Little Red Riding Hood loved trying on the different new outfits Grandma had made, putting on sexy shows for her. The best part, of course, was when Grandma would take her into her bedroom and they'd strip their clothes off and spend the afternoon playing sex games. Little Red Riding Hood could feel her pussy starting to get moist already as she fantasized about the pleasures to come. And since she wasn't wearing any panties, every breeze that blew up her short red skirt would tease her damp pussy lips, sending tingles of pleasure shooting through her young body.

Her mind filled with these naughty thoughts, she was lost in her own world, and paid little attention to her surroundings. And so as she skipped down the path, she was completely oblivious to the presence of a half-hidden figure, standing silently among the trees, watching her go by. His eyes focused on her thin little legs as they skipped along, fantasizing about spreading them wide apart as he fucked her hot little pussy. He ran his long tongue over his lips, his hand rubbing at his crotch. It was the Big Bad Wolf, and he was feeling especially horny today. And Little Red Riding Hood's hot young body was just what he needed to satisfy his lustful desires. He followed quietly behind her, keeping to the trees beside the path, ducking from one to the next to prevent her from seeing him. His rock hard cock threatened to burst out of his pants as he thought about all the things he wanted to do to her. He couldn't wait to fuck this sexy little girl. He picked up speed, getting ahead of her. When he reached a sharp turn in the path, he waited. It was the perfect spot for an ambush......(cont)