Member-only story
Erotica Red — Her Huntswoman — And the Wolf
A Zatanna Dark Fairy Tale Retelling . . .
[WARNING — NON-CON THEMES]
Finishing her rounds early, so she’d have time to bring fresh zucchini to her G-ma, Erotica Red wished her Co-workers a safe night, grabbed her hoodie and headed out. It was almost dark, so she needed to hurry before Veronica’s Veggie Veggie Fruit stand closed up tight!
The streets were wet and glossy from a recent cool fall showering. Erotica tighten the strings of her hoodie to prevent further chilling. Her nipples were already rubbing the rougher inside of her hoodie. Bra-less was her only option since her bra had too much blood from earlier in her shift.
“Hey Red! Did you already wear out that cucumber from yesterday?” Said Veronica with her always-sexy smirk. “I know that one was huge . . . but I have something even bigger that might fit your . . . shall we say . . . looser life style?”
“Nice V . . . do you treat all of your customers with such a level of disrespect?”
“It’s only disrespect Red, if it ain’t true.”
“I’m here for my G-ma. Zucchini bread time.”
V brings out a massive Zucchini and smirks at Red.
