Here is a re post of it. Hopefully Grimm doesn't mind.
"Red vs. The Pack" by Grimm
Red entered the woodland clearing silently, careful not to disturb even the smallest twig. An average wolf could be roused from sleep with even the slightest noise, and the pack she was hunting possessed a better sense of both hearing and smell than the average wolf. After all, these weren't common canines, they were werewolves.
As she carefully pushed past a low tree-branch, the hood of her long red cloak dropped back to reveal a gorgeous eighteen year old face framed by wavy red hair. Her nose was small, her lips full and pink, and her eyes an emerald green, the very picture of young beauty. Slowly her hand dropped to her hips, pulling back her cloak and revealing the silver handle of a long dagger, one of
two twin blades she wore about her waist. Beneath the thick leather belt holding her daggers, Red wore skin-tight leather pants which hugged every glorious curve of her perfectly rounded backside. On top she wore a white-cotton blouse that struggled to contain her more than ample breasts, milky white and perfect, just like the rest of her.
Still moving cautiously, Red made her way towards the opposite end of the
clearing, where large flat rocks and boulders leaned against each other forming shelter against the elements. Red's face took on a determined look as she continued her slow journey towards the rocks.
For three long months she had been searching for the pack that had killed her adopted father, a woodsman who
had raised her after her mother, father and grandmother were murdered and eaten by a particularly powerful werewolf. The woodsman had taught her how to care for herself in the wild, as well as the secret to killing these creatures: silver. Unfortunately for him, he had been caught while sleeping under his favorite tree while out scavenging. Red had found what was left of his body the next day, and that gore-soaked memory haunted her still. Since that day, it had become her mission to find his killers
and make them pay.
Red caught sight of her first victim, a girl who most likely was only a few years older than herself, sleeping completely nude under the shadow of a large boulder. Red drew her first dagger and moved quietly up the the sleeping teen. The girl was gorgeous, long blonde hair fell in loose curls around her shoulders and framed a face that might have belonged to a faerie princess. Red did not stop for even an instant to admire her; with a jerk she grabbed the woman by her hair, lifted her head, and dragged the
blade across her neck. Without so much as a cry, the Woman's head separated from her shoulders. For a brief second blood gushed from the stump of the woman's neck, but then smoke began to rise from the wound, and it grew dark like a burn. Silver was a powerful tool against these creatures. "One down, two more
to go ", Red thought to herself. Behind her the woman's severed head blinked frantically as her legs kicked and then lay still.
Not to far from the blonde woman's corpse, Red spotted her next target: Another woman, also nude, but this one was older, a woman in her prime, perhaps thirty years old, with brown hair, and a voluptuous body. It was obvious to Red that this was the pack-mother. As Red approached she realized that although the woman's eyes were closed, she was not asleep, her hand was between her thighs stroking her snatch, and as Red inched closer she could hear moans of pleasure escaping the woman's lips.
Red did not hesitate, she surged forward, knowing that she might have only a single chance to kill the she-wolf without a serious fight that could attract the Pack-Alpha. Her last four steps she took carefully as she unsheathed her second dagger. Once both weapons were in hand she charged up the slope towards the woman. Adrenaline took over and things seemed to happen at a lightning pace: a twig snapped under her boot and the she-wolf looked up. As their eyes met the woman began to change: dark fur sprouted from her body, her arms and legs extended and changed, claws the length of knives grew from her hands and feet,
and her face contorted into the long snout of a wolf. With a snarl the
once-woman-now-werewolf charged at Red, fangs bared.
Within seconds the beast made it's first move, swinging wildly with one arm in an attempt to rip Red apart. The teen dropped backwards under the swipe, sliding on her knees as the beast's talons sliced through the air above her head. At the same moment Red brought her daggers upward, and was rewarded with the satisfying feeling of metal sinking into flesh and the cry of a wounded animal. As Red rose from her knees and spun around she saw the beast clutching a stump where it's right arm had been only a moment ago. Smoke coiled out between the creature's claws and it's amputated arm fell to the floor at it's feet, shrinking back to human-size a second later.
Red charged forward, hoping to plunge her daggers into the she-wolf's neck, but was surprised when the creature spun towards her and lashed out with its good arm. Red tried to turn, but was too late; the beast's claws dug into her right side then continued across her chest, tearing her blouse completely off and shredding through the flesh of her young breasts. Agony erupted across her torso, but Red ignored it and lunged forward, jamming both daggers hard into the she-wolf's gut just below the naval. The monster howled and then locked it's huge, clawed hand around both of the teen's wrists. Werewolf flesh popped and sizzled as Red's blades began to cook the creature's insides. Red pushed upwards as hard as she could against the beast's vice-like grip. For a second it held her fast and the knives didn't budge, then the she wolf pulled back it's lips, snarled and snapped down with it's jaws. Before its teeth could snap closed around her neck, Red drove her knee up into the she-wolf's cunt. There was a howl of agony as Red's knee-cap crushed the tender flesh of the beast's pussy, and the grip that held her loosened. With a grunt she slammed both daggers upward. Silvered-blades tore through skin, muscle and guts leaving two gaping, crimson wounds in their wake. Torn intestines and viscera pushed through the openings and Red's face and chest were instantly soaked in a spray of gore as the beast's organs spilled out onto the forest floor.
A sick sense of satisfaction filled Red as thick coils of the she-wolf's guts piled out of her. Her dagger had carved a path upwards all the way through the bitch's ribcage, The once towering beast began to change again, it's fur disappearing, it's snout shrinking. Red savored the look of fear on the face of the woman in front of her as she desperately tried to hold onto her insides with her one remaining hand. More and more slipped out, wriggling past her shaking fingers, but it was no use; the bitch clutched at the two gaping wounds one last time and then folded awkwardly in half at the middle, falling face forward into a pile of her own steaming insides. "Two down, one to go" Red muttered as she wiped the dead woman's blood from her eyes.
Red looked down to check the damage she had taken and nearly puked. The flesh of her right breast was badly cut, three long, gaping wounds ran across it and her once-perfect skin hung loosely from the openings like torn clothes. To make matters worse it was weeping blood quite badly. Her left breast wasn't as badly injured, three scrapes drew lines across it but the bleeding was much less severe. Red knew how bad blood loss could be and needed to do something about it. She tore away a long piece of her red cloak and tied it tightly across her chest, grimacing as the cloth compressed the wounds.
Red spun as she heard a long and mournful howl, it was the sound of an animal in pain, and it was coming from where she had only minutes before made her first kill. When the howl stopped she readied her daggers and assumed a fighting stance, the Alpha would be coming to avenge his pack, and she would be ready for him.
When the attack came from behind her and her hood was yanked backwards with tremendous force she was completely unprepared for it. It was like an explosion of little white lights inside her head as her back and skull collided hard with the rocky ground. Through the haze of her blurred vision and ringing ears she
saw the monster looming over her.
He was the largest of his kind she had ever seen. His fur was a dark grey with patches of white and his entire body was crisscrossed with scars. He had only one eye, the other was just a closed lump of scar tissue. He stood at least nine feet tall and his muscles form was as wide as a barn door. For the first time in all her years hunting these creatures, Red was truly terrified.
Despite her terror and the blood now pooling behind her head, Red managed to quickly roll to one side and get to a knee. The next instant she lunged at the beast, the dagger in her right hand slashing towards it's throat. She expected to feel the sweet sensation of blade meeting flesh, but instead her arm was yanked backwards from behind, a black furred claw gripped her wrist. Before she had time to think she was once again thrown to the ground. A second beast now stood over her, not quite as big as the first, but obviously much younger, a wolf covered in Jet black fur. Unlike the Alpha this wolf did not hesitate. She screamed in agony as the beast closed its impossibly powerful claw around her wrist. the bones of both her radius and ulna cracked and then shattered and as the monster twisted hard. Jagged shards of bone tore out of the skin and she dropped her dagger as her hand was turned completely backwards. Seconds later she screamed again as the black wolf picked up the weapon and thrust it through her now-useless hand, pinning it to the forest floor. She immediately tried to slash at the beast with her left hand only to
find herself in agony once again as the Black wolf simply grabbed her left arm and yanked it hard, pulling it out of it's socket. Her second dagger dropped harmlessly to the floor next to her, her hand no longer able to form a fist to grip it.
She began to sob. "This is it, I'm going to die here", she thought to herself. She was completely helpless. She lay face up on the forest floor, one wrist
crushed and her hand impaled by her own blade, and the other arm dangling loosely next to her. As she contemplated her fate the beasts began to circle her. "They're probably trying to decide which of them get's to eat me, maybe I'll get lucky and they'll end up fighting each other over–" her train of thought derailed as she noticed something extending between the legs of the old white wolf. Between it's thighs the most massive cock she had ever seen began to protrude, a great red phalus at least 18 inches long and thicker
around than most men's forearms; Red gasped.
She was still in shock when the beast straddled her, sinking to it's knees over her stomach. It's enormous cock bobbed up and down as it moved into position. She was overcome by the horrible stink of it, this massive, red rod, now dripping with precum. A blob of the stuff dropped from the tip onto her neck and a smell like curdled milk and rotten fish invaded her nostrils. Red turned her head and puked violently. The beast gave
her no time to recover, grabbing her jaw in it's clawed hand and yanking down hard. With a crunch she felt the bones dislocate from her skull, and a deep and horrible cry escaped
her now wide-open mouth. The old wolf wasted no time at all, it quickly tore away the scrap of cloth she had tied around herself, revealing her badly wounded chest. It pressed it's thick member between her tits and then smashed them around the shaft, completely ignoring her screams of pain and protest. As the werewolf's claws dug into her torn right breast she could see puss and fat ooze out between it's fingers. She tried to bite at the monster's cock, but any attempt to move her jaw was excruciating, and she gave up. Red nearly puked again as the slippery red tip of it's cock began to rhythmically slap her across the face as it began to slowly fuck her tits. Her blood acted as lubricant as the old wolf pumped faster and faster. She tried to close her eyes and block everything out, but every time she did its slimy cock managed to hit her across the face and agony erupted from her dislocated jaw. As it continued to violate her chest, she couldn't help but notice how monstrous the creature's balls were, each one was at least the size of a large grapefruit, and they were so hot, she thought she could feel them
pulsing as her tit-rape continued. Suddenly, a deep animalistic groan came from the beast and a massive gout of foul smelling semen spurted across Red's face. She tried to look away, but another spurt erupted from the cock and blinded her, then another and another. The beast howled in pleasure and then gripped her ruined tit in one of it's claws. Red moaned in pain as it ripped her milky white orb away from her chest. Skin stretched and tore and fat dribbled down the creatures wrist as it yanked it completely free . Without a moments hesitation the monster popped the lump of flesh into it's mouth and began to chew. The entire time it's half-hard cock continued to dribble and spurt semen across Red's face and open mouth. When it was over, her entire head was covered in thick, white, wolf-sperm. It coated her hair and face completely and much of it had found it's way between her lips. She had no choice but to gulp the foul liquid down.
Red assumed it was finally over, but began to shriek pitifully as the beast lifted her up off the forest floor. As her body rose, the broken skin and muscles around her right wrist gave way and her right hand was torn off, leaving a jagged stump and her severed appendage pinned to the forest floor. As groans of pain rose from her mouth they were suddenly silenced as the great wolf shoved
it's now half-hard member down her throat.
She tried to cough, tried to scream, but the beast did not stop. He pushed past her tongue and she felt his member extend all the way down her esophagus. As the throat-fucking began she struggled feebly, but then grew frantic for breath, she smashed the stump of her right arm against the beast and agony exploding up her arm. His enormous cock was thick enough that it completely blocked her airway, she choked and gagged, fought for breath and squirmed against him, but it was no use. As the light began to fade from her eyes she was suddenly saved as the beast unleashed another huge torrent of cum straight down into her gut, even after all the jizz he had blasted across her teen face even more filled her belly. Suddenly he pulled out, spraying even more sperm across her face. Red's head rolled to the side and she vomited for what felt like over a minute, a thick stream of white, sticky, ooze spilled down her lips and ran off the bottom of her dislocated jaw. She coughed pitifully and emptied the last of it onto the forest floor.
He let her go and she fell backwards hard, landing on her dislocated left
shoulder, she was beyond screams now, and didn't even flinch at the enormous pain she felt as the bone was pushed roughly back into the socket. The wolf didn't seem to notice as she flexed her fingers, it was now preoccupied sniffing between her thighs. With a flash of movement the creature clawed at her
trousers, tearing the crotch and some of the surrounding fabric away and
exposing her pussy. At the same moment she noticed the other werewolf looming over her, stroking it's own monstrous dick.
The younger wolf moved in first, kneeling next to Red's face, it grabbed her head in both hands and started cramming it's giant member down her already badly abused throat. Seconds later she felt the wet slap of the bigger wolf's cock against her pussy lips. All at once she was overcome with a sensation of absolute fullness as the bigger wolf drove his 18 inch cock all the way into her, pushing past her cervix
and into her womb. If her vision hadn't been blocked by the young wolf's giant, black balls slapping against her eyes and forehead as he began to ravage her mouth, she would have seen the outline of the older wolf's cock pressing up
inside her abdomen. At first she could only focus on the pain inside her, but soon the fear of asphyxiation became her biggest concern. The younger wolf had more stamina than it's elder, and she began to grasp at the forest floor with her one remaining hand, hoping to find anything she could use to fight her attackers. Just as she felt herself losing consciousness, her fingertips found the handle of her second knife, the one lost when her arm had been ruthlessly dislocated…
Ending 1: Red's Dead
… As her hand gripped the handle tightly she felt to the younger wolf had completely stopped. "Oh fuck", she thought to herself as it yanked it's cock free of her throat. looking upward she saw the wolf was staring straight at her left hand, now holding the knife. The older wolf stopped as well, although it didn't pull out of her snatch. Red feebly slashed the knife out towards the young wolf, but she was far too slow, it grabbed her wrist in it's left hand and with its right
hand it viciously stabbed into Red's shoulder. The talons at the end of its long, black fingers pushed through the skin, muscle and tendons between her chest and shoulder-blade. With her chest now pinned to the floor, the beast adjusted its hold and grabbed her by her upper arm. All Red could do was watch in terror as it slowly began to tear her left arm off. Muscles popped and skin stretched like leather as Red's impaled flesh began to separate around the wolf's fingers. Muscle and tendon ripped and tore, and with a final, powerful yank the beast lifted the severed arm above his head. Red screamed long and pitifully, and in response the Old wolf began to fuck her again, this time doubling his pace. She was in shock now, blood poured from the ruined stump at her shoulder, and she began to shiver uncontrollably. Looking to her right she saw the young wolf had pulled the dagger from her left hand,
and wrapped the dead fingers of her severed arm around his shaft. It began to masturbate it's long
red cock with the limb and before long it's balls began to twitch. Aiming
the end of it's cock at Red, it shot it's load. Semen poured across Red's wounded chest and doused the red ruin that once was her right breast. The next stream of cum splattered over the stump of her left shoulder. If she hadn't been losing so much blood it might have stung…
Having finished shooting it's load, the young wolf brought it's head down
over Red's chest. It sniffed her bloody stump and then brought it's jaws down over her collar bone, it's teeth bit deeply into her left breast.
At the same moment the old wolf began to buck harder and harder; she felt incredible heat rising up in her womb. Her insides were being torn apart by the vicious fucking. The alpha adjusted it's grip on her hips and its long thumb nails dug into her navel. Blood streamed out of her tummy as it tore the skin and muscle apart with it's claws. All at once it slammed into her deeper and harder than ever before, and it's monstrous cock tore through her tummy. Her eyes opened wide in shock at the sight of it's gore covered member protruding from her body. That's when the monster came for the third time. As it spilled its seed over her in a fountain, as it came it dug it's
claws in deeper and pulled back hard. At the same moment the young wolf yanked back it's head to tear off Red's right arm and shoulder, but instead Red felt a terrible pressure in her middle.
The next second it was all over, the old wolf yanked her back towards itself as the young wolf pulled in the opposite direction with it's
teeth. Red's stomach split like a broken piñata, and her intestines burst out onto the forest floor. A second later the pressure and pain were suddenly gone as her spine broke in two above her hips and her upper and lower halves separated completely. More organs fell from her torso, kidneys, liver, stomach, everything spilled out and stained the ground. She felt a slight pinch in her chest as the young wolf started to chew apart her remaining tit. Red's vision began to fade to black, and the last thing she saw was the old wolf pulling her lower half off his cock. He tore her legs in two and began to devour them. The young wolf loomed over her upper half and then snapped his jaws down on her throat. Red was finally, mercifully, dead...
Ending 2: Little Red Riding Hood "The Wolfslayer".
When Red's hand touched her dagger adrenaline immediately kicked in, she knew she probably only had one shot at this, so she had better get it right. Despite her dislocated jaw, she bit down with all her might on the young wolf's obscenely thick cock. She felt a crack as her jaw somehow clicked back into place, and suddenly the taste of blood filled her mouth. Her jaw however, was took week to sever the wolf's member, and instead the pain of the bite sent him over the edge and he began to cum, powerful squirts of jizz fired down Red's throat. The beast let out a terrible howl and Red brought her knife up over her head and then scraped it downward against the
beasts lower abs, dragging it straight through it's cock and grapefruit sized
balls. it's huge oversized testicles dropped straight onto Red's face and landed with a plop before sliding to the forst floor. The wolf staggered backwards as blood and jizz showered down on Red. She would have felt some relief if she hadn't still been choking, the beasts
severed member was still halfway down her throat. As the cock began to shrink back down to human size Red felt herself swallow involuntarily, and was disgusted as the wolf's
cock slid down her esophagus. Looking up, she realized the big wolf
hadn't noticed and was now fucking her wildly, it's heavy balls slapping against her thighs and ass painfully. With a grunt the great beast grabbed her by the hips with both hands and shoved it's member all the way into her womb. At the same moment it's cock began to spasm in orgasm and it gripped tightly with both hands,
Red felt the razor sharp nails of it's thumbs slice through her abdominal
muscles and as the first huge load of sperm entered her womb, her intestines started to slip out through the newly created opening. A scream of rage escaped her lips as she slashed across both of the Big wolf's arms, slicing cleanly through
The beast opened it's eyes, now filled with fear not rage, and jumped backwards off of Red, it's cock exiting her cunt with a sickening pop, semen continuing to pump out and over her body as it stumbled backwards. Red jumped up after it, and as she did a large pile of intestine slipped out of her wound and dropped down over her pussy like a loincloth of gore. She knew she
couldn't let pain stop her and charged in to finish the job. With one brutal strike the battle was over, and red held aloft the severed head of the beast, now just the head of an old bearded man. Turning around she saw the young black wolf squirming in pain and clutching the wound where it's genitals had once been, she limped over to it's prone body and swiftly finished the job. It was finally over.She turned to leave the clearing and fell to her knees in pain and exhaustion.
A few minutes later when she managed to regain her senses a little, Red tied what remained of her hood into a makeshift pouch and wrapped it around her middle,
hopefully it would keep her guts in, a bit more cloth she managed to tie above her severed right
hand, and then she began a slow and painful walk towards the road she had left when she entered the forest. A hour later she could no longer walk, and fell face down. Somehow she managed to crawl on her hands and knees for almost a mile
before she completely lost consciousness.
The next day a small group of dwarves were returning from their work in the local mines when they nearly stumbled over the body of a beautiful red-headed teen. She was completely naked except for leggings made of leather, torn open at the
crotch. Her pussy was a bright and ravaged red color, and a huge pool of
congealed semen had formed under it on the forest floor. One of the dwarves rolled her over to check for a pulse and gasped in disgust. One of her tits was just gone, replaced with a gaping red wound filled with dirt and twigs, what was worse was that her guts were hanging out of a wound in her stomach, and it looked like she had been dragging them for a while,
a strand of intestine lead away from her body and back into the forest. Aside from the copious amounts of blood covering her, the dwarf was horrified to see that her face was completely caked with dried sperm to the point where her features were hardly visible. He pressed two fingers against her throat…
"Holy shit guys! This bitch is alive!". The dwarf yelled to the others. "You
think you can fix her up Doc?". The oldest dwarf looked her over and replied. "I don't know, looks pretty bad, grab as much of her guts as you can boys and throw everything in the cart, I'm going to be busy tonight…"
Months later Red left the small house in the middle of the woods. Her scars had healed, and the dwarves had helped her replace her right hand with a long silver blade. She was finally ready to begin her hunt again!