Bella Red Riding Hood | By : Darkpen Category: Twilight Series > AU/AR Views: 19457 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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“What’s a knot?” Bella asked vapidly, still on her hands and knees. “It’s a wolf thing Bella.” Jacob beamed. Bella scoffed, agitated, “Whatever.” She shifted her weight forward, but felt Jacob’s cock tugging at the walls of her vagina quite tightly, tight to the point of pain if she moved. She flung a furious look back at Jacob, “What the hell is that?!” Jacob put his paws akimbo on his hips in a proud manly gesture, “It is what I said it was.” Her heart started to race once he said that, “What do you mean?” “Well, if you’re confused,” he said with a smug look, “Let me explain: when a wolf, like myself, climaxes we get what is called a “knot” at the end of our penis.” Bella’s look turned from fury, to sheer terror. “What this knot does is, is it keeps us inside you, pumping even more cum into you.” A sudden realization dawned on Bella, she had an epic amount of wolf jizz inside of her, and there was still more to come. A different type of tremor passed through her, a panic-attack. She knew without a doubt with this copious amount of semen she would become pregnant. “JACOB, HOW COULD YOU WAHHHHH!?!?” “Bella, don’t be sad. I’m a wolf. It’s in my instincts to chose a mate, and you’re it, that’s all.” “THAT’S ALL!?! I’M GOING TO BURN IN HELL BECAUSE OF YOU!!” Jacob snickered, “Relax, the rules of the wolves don’t adhere to the bible. You’ll be fine.” “But I’m not a wolf Jacob! I’m a child of God! I will surely feel his wrath-“ “No you won’t, because you’re my mate. Now that I’ve claimed you as mine own, you’re a part of the Wolf Tribe.” “Mehhh! But I don’t wanna be a part of the Wolf Tribe!” she pounded her tiny fist into the muddy ground with a splat. “Hey, it’s not all that bad, we can do stuff you Christian’s can’t, and you’ll be under my protection Bella, no one will mess with you.” His coaxing couldn’t stop her sobs, “My big brother Emmett is supposed to protect me!” “Yeah, and look how great that turned out.” Bella slammed both fists into the wet earth as she entered her temper tantrum, the muddy water splattering on her face. Before another word could be said, the pair heard a sound of approaching footsteps. Bella glanced to the bourbon bottle laying in the path, the gravity of the situation weighing down on her heart. Jacob straightened his back proudly, and put on his best angry face. An old hermit came into view, with a long swaying beard, dark glasses, a wild colored t-shirt, short pants, sandals, sporting a deep purple tortoise shell on his back, and a phallic-shaped wooden staff in his hand. “Bella!? Where are you?” He croaked, coming into view. Bella hung her head in shame, trying to look as crest-fallen as possible and as though she hadn’t enjoyed a single moment of her encounter. “Bella! There you are! I heard an awful lot of noise a few minutes ago, and that’s when I decided to come looking for you.” The old man paused, “Who’s that with you?” The old man adjusted his glasses and then at last saw their positions for what they were. The sun shone through the trees scintillating off of the old man’s shiny bald head, his black sun glasses, and the teeth of his wide manic grin that foretold of coming lechery. “Heheheh! Bella, I see you’ve done what your granddaddy has taught you!” Bella let out a sob. Jacob snarled, “What?” The old man nodded, “You heard me right the first time, wolf-boy. I did what any loving grandfather would do to their granddaughter, taught her the ways of men so that she may learn how to be a proper wife when her time came!” The old man adjusted his glasses and let out an insane cackle, “And it’s plain to see that Bella’s time has indeed ‘cum’! HEHEHEHEHHEHEHEHEH!!” Jacob could feel an awful, animal rage fire through him, his knot was shrinking. It was only a matter of time before he could pull out and take care of this situation. “One thing I’m surprised about,” The old man prattled on, “Why to a wolf Bella? I mean, Granddaddy taught you to get freaky, but not THAT freaky! Why, once the rest of the village hears about this, you’ll be known as a cock-hungry-wolf-slut!” He bared his teeth at the old lech, just waiting for his cock to ease out of its tight envelope so he could crush the pervert’s neck. “By Jove, this gives a whole new meaning to the game fetch! Or roll over! Heheheh! I’m sure you can teach her a few new tricks wolf boy! I know I certainly have over the years.” Jacob flashed him his fangs and began a loud, high, angry growl that interrupted her grandfather as the last of his cock eased out of Bella. He rushed over to the old man, opening his mouth grotesquely wide going for his throat. All Jacob got was a mouth full of wood as Grandfather Swan had defended himself with his staff. “Hehehehe! Not so fast, did you think I’d make it that easy for you?” Jacob released the staff and tried to scratch only to have him disappear with hardly more than a flash of his shiny scalp and a creepy grin. Jacob roared, “You old fucker! I’ll kill you for doing this to Bella!” Bella covered her head and wailed. She had never loved her grandfather, but she wasn’t the violent, vengeful sort. For all the atrocious things he had done to her, all she wanted in consolidation was for him to cease his perverted actions. “Hohoho sonny Jim!” The old man appeared on a tree branch, this time baring all his teeth at Jacob with a sick grin of his own, “Is what I did really so horrible?” Jacob turned to him, his hackles all the way high, his black gums shining, his muzzle wrinkled in rage, his black claws out stretch towards the old creep. He looked the furthest thing from human to the point where he could no longer speak, so he snarled in response. “Bella is shedding tears much the same way she does after what I do to her.” He looked pointedly at his weeping granddaughter, “Bella didn’t want what you did to her to happen, did you darling?” “NOOOO!!!” she rose her head up and took a dramatic breath, “I JUST WANT EDWARD TO SAVE ME WAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” Jacob snarled when he heard his rival’s name which encouraged Grandpa Swan to continue his lecture, “So there you have it, fluffy! You’re just as bad as me, we’re rapists one and the same hehehehehe!!!” The wolf leapt for the tree branch yet once again was empty handed as the old man back flipped and disappeared into a small poof of smoke and a final cackle. For a moment there was silence in the forest, as the ecosystem carried on its functions. Bella wiped her eyes and looked around, the bourbon bottles were gone. She pouted and thought to herself, “Why does Grandpa have to be so fast, he won’t teach ME how to do that hmp!” Jacob stared at the tree branch in fury, had the old bastard arrived a few minutes before, he would have seen Bella loving every second of his services. Yet he could not get rid of the feeling that the old man was right: what he had done to Bella wasn’t done by her consent. “And this is the girl I love. I let the beast hurt her…” He turned to Bella, his form finally returning human, he saw her gathering what remained of her dress up in an attempt of modesty. She looked every bit of disheveled, her hair was in knots, she was covered in dirt and his tell-tale wolf juice was still sliding out from between her legs. He admitted it, he felt guilty. “Bella,” he came striding forward. Bella looked up at him, “What?” “I’ll take you home.” *** The two had walked together, Bella holding her dress up by the ties of her soiled cape and Jacob doing his best to hide his exposed crotch from the large tear in the front his pants. They had been silent throughout the whole walk each of them enduring their own internal monologues. “Why did that feel so good? Sin isn’t supposed to feel good, especially not with a wolf! Why am I so naughty and dirty? I never liked what grandpa did to me, but this time it’s so different!! That was so good! I hope Frollo will NEVER find out!!!” “If I care about Bella than how could I let the animal take over!? I can’t hurt her again, I’ll never forgive myself. But…I really think she liked it, I think she’ll want more eventually.” The forest thinned, the path ended, and the pair approached the Swan household. “Your father isn’t home, and neither is Emmett.” Jacob stated. “How do you know?” Bella questioned sourly. “I can’t smell them.” There was an awkward pause. “You’ll have time to clean up.” He added. There were so many questions reeling through Bella’s mind, yet she couldn’t find the words to form even a small sentence. “Bella…if you don’t want to do that again you don’t have to…in fact if you never want to see me again…” “No Jacob, stop!” she squeaked. Jacob glanced at her surprised. “I mean, we have been friends for so long, I don’t want this event to get in the way of our friendship.” She sputtered out, a suppressed blush sweeping across her chest. He took on a smug grin, “Does that mean you want to do it again?” Bella found herself getting wet and her blush stretched to her face, “Umm I don’t know! I just don’t know anymore, I’m so confused…” she put her face in her hands and her long dark hair flopped forward. “What’s confusing? I know you liked it.” He went on, his grin never leaving. Her face shot up as her hands came forward in a desperate gesture, “But it’s so wrong! Sex should only be for bearing children to my husband!” Jacob grabbed her by her waist, “Instead of listening to some old moth eaten book, why don’t you listen to your body Bells? It sure looks a lot nicer.” He said staring unabashed at her. “Jake!” She squealed twisting away from him, trying not to blush. Jacob laughed, “I’ll tell you what, think about it today, and come night fall if you accept the fact that you’re my mate come outside your house so I can complete our ritual…and do so naked. Bella gasped, “No, Jacob! That’s so wrong and awful-” “Think about it! I’ll be back later!” he sped off into the woods with that, leaving her alone to bathe. Bella opened the front door and sighed heavily as the unknown feelings raged inside of her heart and somewhere a bit lower.
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