A Collection of FairyTale Parodies

A Collection of FairyTale Parodies

Status: In Progress

Genre: Fantasy

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Status: In Progress

Genre: Fantasy

Summary

Familiar fairy tale classics gone very...wrong.

Summary

Familiar fairy tale classics gone very...wrong.

Chapter1 (v.2) - Goldie Locks and the Lumberjack

Author Chapter Note

I had this particular chapter up separately as a Short Story but I thought maybe putting it together with a few other fairy tales gone awry might be a little more fun... Please comment/ feel free to give suggestions an/or feedback. *Edited- minor changes made.

Chapter Content - ver.2

Submitted: June 20, 2016

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Goldie was dissatisfied with her life. It wasn't a bad life--but still she felt as though something was missing. She had gone through the majority of her childhood getting praised for how beautiful she was--with her rosy cheeks and cream colored skin and her soft full lips, not to mention her lustrous golden hair coveted by all the other girls. As a child, Goldie was always told she would be something great--that she could even be be a model, if she wanted. And honestly, Goldie liked all the extra attention. It positively fed her ego--and she thrived on it. But the problem was that it also made her feel like she wasn't quite living up to her potential--like there was something more out there that she had yet to experience.

She wasn't working as a model, nor was she on the covers of any sort of notable magazines, she wasn't doing anything important with her life. Her current existence was utterly and unsurprisingly mundane. I mean, don't get me wrong, she had a wonderful life; an amazing boyfriend and a cute little apartment right next to the woods. Still, she felt...unfulfilled.

So after another night of some extremely mediocre sex with her boyfriend that ended with him collapsing on top of her and falling into his own satisfied slumber, she (yet again) found herself underneath him...nearly smothered and completely discontent.

Unable to fall asleep due to all her pent up frustration she wiggled out from under her boyfriend and headed outside for a little walk through the woods. It was a warm summer night so she decided to forego any form of outer clothes, leaving instead in just her nightgown and flats.

As she meandered through the forest, her thoughts consumed her, she no longer paid attention to how deep into the woods her mindless wandering was taking her. The bushes kept grabbing at her pale thighs, leaving bright red scratches all along her legs. Her nightgown got snagged for what seemed like the hundredth time, she paused, fiddling with it to free herself. That's when she heard them.

Three gigantic roaring bears coming straight towards her. Her struggles got more frantic as she wrestled with the bush to free her dress. She could almost feel the bears breathing down her neck, saliva dripping from their snarling faces. Just as the ferocious bears were nearly upon her, Goldie finally tore herself free. She ran. Like her life depended on it--because it probably did! She doubted the bears would show any mercy if they caught her.

Frantically breaking through the woods and into a small clearing, she noticed a cozy little cottage and stumbled up to the door. She raised her fist and banged on it in a fear induced frenzy. After a moment a man answered the door. He stared at her, taking in her haphazard appearance. That's when she realized how she must look to him--in her tattered night clothes, a tear in her dress exposing a large expanse of her naked legs, twigs in her hair and scrapes all along her face, legs and shoulders.

She looked up into the lumberjack’s wickedly smirking face and felt a twinge in her gut. He was handsome and it affected her...even though he was clearly some kind of psycho. With that last thought, he harshly pulled her into the cottage by her arm and locked the door behind her. She was frightened, shaking with her back against the wall. They said nothing to each other, just continued staring in silence. When Jack started to roughly tug off her nightgown she couldn't stop herself from pleading with him to "stop, let me go"...anything! That only made him smile more, he enjoyed her discomfort.

Her fear immobilized her. But when he stepped back and began unbuckling his pants, Goldie saw her opportunity to make a break for it. She made a mad dash, running deeper into the house when her head was roughly jerked back. She whimpered pitifully. Jack had a fist full of her golden locks knotted in his hand. Tears were streaming down her cheeks when he ordered her to her knees in front of him where his cock was jerking to life right in front of her eyes. She tried to turn her face and look away but his grip on her hair became more fierce and he grabbed her jaw to stop any movement.

In a gruff, sexy voice Jack told her to suck. Goldie was horrified at the effect this handsome lumberjack’s voice had on her. She squirmed in discomfort and pressed her thighs together to try to hide her arousal...but he definitely noticed. With another sharp tug to her hair, she opened her mouth to cry out, and that was when he shoved his cock all the way down her throat. So deep that Goldie’s nose was nuzzling his pelvic bone. She braced her hands against his thighs...pushing against him. Choking and trying to catch her breath. He reveled in her struggles, holding her head in place for a moment longer before letting her pull back.

After a brief pause, letting her grow accustomed to his size, he began to fuck her face using her hair as leverage. His groans filled the room. He couldn't help thinking how cute she was with a little trail of drool dribbling down her chin...and she was moaning! Her hot little wet mouth suckling his rock hard dick...it was perfect. But he wanted her pussy. He pulled her hair and told her to stand up. But she refused to listen, instead wiggling her way closer to rub her dripping pussy against his leg, like his little kitten, while she sucked him off.

When he finally managed to tear her off of him, his cock slipped from her lips with a pop. He helped her stand and then, without warning, thrusted his cock deep into her warm little hole and she screamed...but it didn't matter, she was already so wet. He relentlessly fucked her up against the wall until she was on the verge of passing out from orgasm--her last thought was of how she never expected her late night excursion to end like this.


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