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Fairy Tale - Start with Red Riding Hood

Ryan has time traveled to America, equipped with three unique powers: 1. A time and space gate that allowed him to travel between worlds. 2. An infinite portable space to store anything he desired. 3. The ability of equal exchange - he could obtain something of equal value by sacrificing anything. As Ryan passed through the space-time gate and began to explore this unknown world, he discovered that many things seemed strangely familiar. There was a beautiful and seductive fair-skinned queen who longed to become the 'adult' version of Snow White. There was a scheming Cinderella, bullied by her stepsister and stepmother. And in front of him stood Little Red Riding Hood, with long legs and black stockings, a rather unconventional version of the fairy tale. Looking at this not-so-serious world of twisted fairy tales, Ryan fell into deep thought.

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Ch-15 Conquer her! 18+

"Roar!"

The giant wolf roared, its blood-red eyes filled with madness.

It leapt into the air and charged directly at Ryan.

Bang!

Ryan swung a punch and hit the giant wolf directly in the side of his face.

As if hit by a cannonball, the giant wolf's side face was visibly distorted.

The cross necklace in Ryan's hand burst into holy light.

Sizzle!

The spot where it touched the cross was like sulfuric acid.

The fur and flesh corroded instantly, revealing the eerie white bones.

The giant wolf flew out, howling and looking at Ryan with unprecedented fear in its eyes.

The damage from that single blow was even more terrifying than his previous shotgun blast.

The giant wolf struggled to get up from the ground, its side corroded by the holy silver, looking hideous.

The werewolf's powerful vitality was useless at this moment.

"Is that all?"

"You really disappoint me."

Ryan's fist wrapped in the cross struck the werewolf's head again and again like a hammer.

In an instant, the werewolf, previously fierce and brutal, lay dead on the ground.

His chest heaved weakly, already on the verge of death.

"Please don't kill Granny!"

Little Red Riding Hood's pleading voice came from behind.

The beast in Ryan's eyes surged.

He grabbed Little Red Riding Hood by the neck and picked her up with one hand like a toy.

His violent eyes were filled with a bloodthirsty gleam.

"Are you going to teach me how to do things?"

Little Red Riding Hood, lifted by the neck, showed a face full of pain.

Still, she had a pleading look on her face.

She seemed to ignore the giant wolf her grandmother had turned into.

Looking at her innocent face with tears streaming down her cheeks, she seemed fragile yet seductive.

The oversized breasts pressed against her bodice made one want to crush her.

Tears!

Sharp fingers gently scratched the red dress.

A tear spread from her chest down to her lower abdomen.

The flawless skin underneath, white as jade, came into view.

Her slender waist under the corset was powerful, but it carried a vulnerability it shouldn't have.

Desire and animal instinct surged through Rhodes.

The savagery overwhelmed his brain, leaving only one thought.

Conquer her!

Little Red Riding Hood had a classic Western figure.

Slender but well proportioned, she had a standard pear-shaped body, with full breasts, rounded hips, slightly fleshy thighs, and slender calves.

In modern times, she'd be a top supermodel in demand by the thousands.

Standing 1.7 meters tall, her legs alone were nearly a meter long, giving her an even more striking visual impact than a woman standing 1.8 meters tall.

Even among men, she was not small.

But in front of a three meter tall werewolf, she looked like a giant facing a baby.

The contrast was reminiscent of the classic scene between the Hulk and the Black Widow.

With his mind overtaken by animal instinct, Ryan held her long golden-haired head and pressed it against the wall.

Under the influence of bestiality, he knew only how to vent his restlessness without restraint.

His eyes glowing with a fierce hunger. She gasped as she saw the beast before her, but she couldn't move, couldn't run.

She was trapped, pinned against the wall by Ryan's powerful body.

"Please," she whispered, her voice trembling with fear. "Please, don't hurt grandma."

Ryan's only response was a low growl, and then he was on top of her, his lips devouring hers, his hands roaming her body.

Little Red Riding Hood tried to resist, tried to push him away, but it was no use. Ryan was too strong, too powerful.

His hand slid down her body, his claws scraping roughly over her skin, sending shivers of fear through her nerves. He reached the hem of her skirt and slowly lifted it, exposing her smooth, creamy thighs, leaving a trail of goosebumps in its wake.

Ryan lifted her off her feet and positioned himself between her legs.

Ryan's eyes blazed with savage intensity as he positioned his throbbing dick against her pussy. With a single, powerful thrust, he buried himself deep inside her, eliciting a mixture of pleasure and pain from Little Red.

"Ahh!" she cried out as her body adjusted to his size.

"Please, Big Brother, stop. Take this thing out of me. I am in pain," she gasped, her voice breaking.

Ryan's wolfish grin revealed sharp fangs glinting in the moonlight. "You're not trying to escape, are you, my little red?"

His animal instincts had taken control and he was driven by a raw, primal urge. The scent of Little Red's fear and excitement filled his nostrils, heightening his senses and fueling his hunger for her.

"You're so tight, so wet, Red. So damn tight," he growled, his voice raw with desire. "I'm going to fill you with my cock, stretch you around my cock, make you come again and again."

He began to move, pulling back almost completely before slamming into her again, his pace relentless. Little Red's eyes widened with each thrust, her body welcoming the invasion, her juices flowing freely around his shaft.

With that, he quickened his pace, thrusting his cock deep into her, hitting all the right spots. Little Red's eyes rolled back as she surrendered to the overwhelming pleasure, her body convulsing as a powerful orgasm tore through her.

"Yes," she moaned, clutching at Ryan's shoulders as he drove into her. "Yes, oh yes. What's this. This feels so good."

As her cries echoed off the courtyard walls, Ryan growled, his own desire raging, his werewolf form driving him to claim her with raw, untamed passion.

"Big brother... I... I'm going to, something's coming out of me..." she gasped, her voice breaking.

"Come for me, Red," he growled, his voice hoarse. "Let me feel your pussy tighten around my cock as you climax."

His words were like a trigger, sending her into another mind-blowing orgasm. Her body convulsed, her inner walls clenching and milking his length as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through her.

Ryan roared as he felt her climax, his own release building to an unbearable climax. With one last powerful thrust, he emptied himself into her, filling her with his hot seed as his body shuddered with release.

Little Red Riding Hood, holding on to the wall with both hands, had an empty mind.

Time passed in a blur of pleasure and pain, of raw, primal passion. Ryan took Little Red Riding Hood again and again, pinning her against the wall, the floor, the trees.

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Reason, dominated by animal instinct, slowly cooled.

Looking at the untidy wooden house, Rhodes couldn't help but feel helpless.

In his werewolf state, though he maintained some rationality, his bestiality and savagery remained in a relatively balanced state.

Once triggered by external forces, that balance would break.

His body would give in to instinct.

He could restrain himself from killing, but his most instinctual desires could not be suppressed.

Perhaps his physique was much more demanding than that of an ordinary person.

Because he was so strong, his body was constantly producing excess hormones, turning him into a desire machine.

Desire was accumulating every moment.

Under normal conditions, he could suppress them, but in his werewolf state, they increased tenfold.

He looked at Little Red Riding Hood, disheveled and unconscious.

Beside the pain on her face, there was a satisfied expression.

Rhodes couldn't help but be perplexed.

This intense experience would have cost an ordinary person half their life, if not more.

But Little Red Riding Hood not only endured it, she seemed content.

Are the people of this world so strong?

Rhodes thought of the blonde from the hotel who had fainted before even experiencing his werewolf side.

So it wasn't that people here had more stamina.

It was Little Red Riding Hood's body that was unique.

Her tolerance and adaptability were extraordinary.

She survived the werewolf's attack the first time, proving that she had plenty of room for development.

With professional training, she would be an ideal companion.

{Damn. I spent 2 hours editing this chapter. All because I decided to add this fucking lemon. 🍋

It's really hard, btw, tell me in comments that I should write lemons in future chapter or not?! Cause if you guys don't want, then I really don't want to do something like this. Otherwise, if you guys want, I will try to write small lemons like this in the future. Thanks}