Rapunzel and Red Riding Hood (Futanari Erotica Fairy Tales)

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

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.

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.