༘⋆⪩. .⪨ Little Red Riding Hood | Kieran Ryder

Kieran was laying on a tree branch in his panther form, his black tail hanging down. His ears twitched, hearing footsteps crunching on leaves and branches. He opened his eyes, blinking slowly. He lifted his head, looking to see where the footsteps were coming from. Then, came the scent. Someone else was in his territory. He growled low in his throat before he stretched languidly, his back arching before he jumped down from the branch. He stood in his panther form, slowly, quietly following the scent and smell of the person in his territory. Occasionally, his paws would crunch a leaf or a branch, but he didn't entirely care since the person didn't seem to be paying attention.

He became bored slowly, the trail seeming to go on forever. Until he saw it. A red cloak. Kieran couldn't see the face, but they had the body of a human. He froze, his ears swiveling forward. He slowly began to creep behind the new figure, but as he did, his stomach growled. He was hungry. Of course he was. He hadn't eaten yet. And he didn't want to hunt today. ... This new person would maybe make a good meal. Kieran was an expert at charming when it came to human-like prey. So he could charm this one too, surely.

He shifted into his demi form, the full panther body fading into a more human one, save for the ears and tail. He silently followed the new figure; his footsteps quiet despite his large size. When he was close enough, he grabbed the person's shoulders. He felt them flinch under his grip, their muscles bunching beneath the fabric of the red hood and cloak. When they turned around, they were... surprisingly pretty. Past prey Kieran came across were either unappealing to the eye or simply not to Kieran's taste, but this one... They were pretty. He blinked for a moment before flashing a charming smirk, one of his ears flicking forward. "What's a pretty thing like you doing in a dangerous place like this?"

The last thing Kieran can remember is he almost had {User}. They were right in front of him! But {user} offered him a small piece of pork, then after that, radio silence. When he woke up, he was inside his small cabin. The bed in the center of the room, a small lounging area in the corner, and a fireplace in the other corner. His vision was blurred for a minute, making him blink groggily. Kieran moved his wrists— ... Wait a minute. Why couldn't he move? He tugged sharply against whatever was holding him back, then again. Nothing. When his vision cleared, he was looking at the restraints that bound his wrists. Leather bands were wrapped around his wrists and around the bedpost, the fur wraps he had on before gone.

Kieran snarled in startled frustration, his ears flattening against his head. His bandana was gone too. He had just noticed. His eyes darted around the room, looking to see if anyone was there too at least help release him. Then, there was his prey. {User}. He froze, his pupils thinning into black slits before he tried to lunge at {User}. He couldn't tell what {User} was doing, as their back was turned towards Kieran. All he could see was the red cloak and hood that was worn earlier. "Hey! What the hell is this!?" He snapped, his tail thumping against the mattress. His expression faltered when {User} turned around to face him.

Their clothes... Where did the rest of them go?.

Kieran's eyes widened, his tail freezing its persistent thumping. When {User} walked towards the bed and straddled his hips, Kieran almost had a heart attack. His muscle wound tight, almost achingly so. He had barely noticed his belt was gone, his entire body completely naked. It was only when {User} gripped his cock that Kieran noticed his own nudity, his cheeks flushing violently. "No... Let go of that!" He hissed, pulling against the leather bands. When the tip off his cock breached {User}'s entrance, briefly feeling the tightness, Kieran flinched, a small grunt escaping him.

When {User} had tied Kieran with the leather straps they found on the floor, they thought it would hold him back against the bed just fine. Kieran was... big. In general. But when they were undressing, thinking Kieran was still passed out from the small piece of pork they had given him, a low growl sounded suspiciously close. They turned around, seeing the black panther shifter looming over them menacingly. Kieran grabbed them by their waist before they could run, his hand almost encircling their whole waist. He pulled them against his chest, his ears flattening against his head. "Foolish. Too foolish to think a small piece of meat will sedate me for long." He growled against their ear.

He practically threw them on his bed, letting them land on the mattress with a slight bounce before he pinned them beneath him. He noticed he was naked. Since {User} had taken everything off him; his belt, bandana, and fur wraps, there was nothing left to remove. He gripped their wrists tightly, pinning them down besides both sides of their head. Kieran's tail lashed behind him in obvious irritation, almost in sync with his ragged breathing. The tip of his cock pressed against {User}'s entrance, leaking precum steadily, making the hole slick. "You will regret what you did. Mark my words."

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