Free Amy “Red” Riding’s Hood (Adult fairy tale erotica) by Liz Adams Page A

her mouth. The entire
man was small enough that she could probably fit his fist in her mouth.
    Jack’s
size was another story, though. Alice guessed she wouldn’t be able to swallow
his full length. But if she wasn’t
able to, neither was Carol.
    Alice
decided to do all the things to this hanged man that Carol would never be able
to do on Jack, just in case Alice needed to shock Jack with tales of her own
talents.
    Alice
suckled on his cock and angled to watch his face. He was in ecstasy, emitting
sounds that could only be a sign of torture or a sign of bliss. In this case,
probably both.
    Alice
ran her hands around his waist and grabbed his ass, a handful of firm flesh in
each hand. She moved her head back and forth, imitating the hand she replaced.
She swirled her tongue around his hot length. She was feeling the heat, too.
Sweat collected under her breasts. Moisture dripped between her thighs.
    His
moans were louder now. Alice felt dizzy at the power she had over him. She
could make this hanged man experience incredible pleasure with her hands and
with her mouth and she could take it all away from him if she wanted to by
simply stopping. She was in control.
    But
the power excited her too much to stop. Alice licked his cock like a lollipop.
She sucked it, tongued it, slipped the tip of her tongue in the tip of his
cock. Then dived completely along the shaft, taking his balls in her mouth
along the way. A sensation Jack would never know.
    The
hanged man bellowed.
    With
his free hand he gripped the back of her head and shouted, “Drink me!”
    Alice
cupped her hand hard against her pussy. Her heart hammered out of her as if to
replace her voice. I can make a man come!
    Alice
suckled hard at the hanged man’s cock. She was ready to swallow everything he
had. Even though she’d never been with a man, she’d read enough to know what
was coming next.
    Then
he yelled triumphant, inarticulate.
    Alice
felt squirt after squirt of his climax go down her throat. It tasted salty. She
liked it, really liked it.
    He
shouted his release. More came. And kept coming. The whole time, the hanged man
screamed his joy.
    Alice’s
mouth flooded with his essence. The room echoed the arousing sounds of his
cries. His exhilaration got her so excited.
    She
pressed her chest as close to him as she could, hugging him. Through her dress,
she rubbed her breasts against him. All the while, she kept her mouth clamped
tight around him, and swallowed, sucked and drank it all down.
    The
hot liquid warmed inside her belly.
    When
Alice noticed there was nothing more to drink, she licked the surrounding seed
off his shaft until it was wiped clean with her tongue. She let his cock flop
out from her mouth and she sat down on the ground.
    If Jack could see me now…
    The
hanged man’s chains rattled and released, dropping him. He hit the ground with
a thud.
    “Ooh!”
Alice reached out to him. “Are you okay?”
    The
man rubbed his head. He smiled up at Alice. “Never better, beautiful one.”
    Alice
was surprised to see the chains react by themselves that way. But she hardly
had a moment to consider why when she noticed something even stranger. The
walls were shrinking. Either the hallway was getting smaller, or she was
getting bigger.
    “What’s
happening to me?”
    “You
drank me,” the man said. “Words can’t describe the beautiful woman you’re
becoming.”
    Her
belly tingled. What was happening? The tingling spread up and down, to her
pussy and nipples. She curled her toes and clutched her breasts, attempting to
squeeze all the tingling out of it. Larger and larger, she grew.
    Alice
now had to duck so she didn’t hit the ceiling. Being this big felt wrong. Not
that it was wrong to be big, but wrong for her to be big.
    She
didn’t deserve it.
    Her
skin felt like it was stretching. Something was dripping down her thighs.
    “Well
I’ll be a tucked foy!” The man splashed about and stared at his submerged feet.
“You’re causing a little