Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. First off let me say that I'm not even sure how to pronounce redux, or even what it really means. I'm just using it in the title of the story for some fun alliteration. Anyway, the Big Bad Wolf can't get enough of a good thing and Red Riding Hood, being such a spectacularly sexy young thing and also being his destined object of attention was bound to be singled out by him again. Singled out? Not quite. The Wolf's second quest for pictures of that red beaver had him stalking her from a distance until she was well away from anyone who could come to her rescue. You'd think she'd be a bit more careful after her first encounter with the Wolf but, carefree and happy, the delectable nineteen year old wandered down an old, almost unused road until it ended. Past that, she continued to amble on, pic nic basket in one arm, through a field. The Wolf watched her firm, fit legs unfortunately disappear behind almost waist high grain. He wondered, as he carefully stayed out of sight, just where she was going. Her country walk didn't end for a while. At any time, he could have revealed himself and added to his collection of photographs. His curiosity got the better of him though. Given the size of the basket, he knew that she had to have enough for two, so who was she going to see? Eventually it was over and around hills (perfect! no one to see for miles), until she neared a flock of sheep. The Wolf started salivating at the thought of all that raw mutton. He was a wolf after all. His main appetite though was still what he was pursuing quietly. As Red Riding Hood started meandering through all the grazing sheep, the Wolf had to stay put so as not to alarm the animals and give her warning. There were a few stray sheep and he knew that sooner or later one would come near enough to him to help. Meanwhile he watched and noticed that Red was no longer alone. She was out to visit a friend, and what a friend!! This girl was a bit taller, dressed in a very fancy hoop skirt dress, a big hat and carrying a little hooked staff, painted pink. The Wolf drew in a big breath of satisfaction and anticipation. Why photo just one girl when he now had two, Red Riding Hood and Little Bo Peep. The girls greeted each other happily and the Wolf waited just a few minutes. Eventually one of Bo Peep's sheep strayed further from the rest and the Wolf quickly made off with it. From a convenient hiding spot, he sheared the wool off of it (how? does it matter?). The wool he had would serve as his means to approach the girls unnoticed. His power of disguise served him well. Wearing the wool and with slow and careful movements, he could make his way through the flock to the sexy young ladies. He was right next to them before he made his move. The girls had just finished spreading out a blanket when he threw off his disguise. Red Riding Hood panicked instantly but she could not escape. The Wolf grabbed her arm and it took no effort for his magical strength to hold her in place. "Now now, Red, it took me some patience to get you alone again. Then again, you're not alone are you?" Red pulled frantically but to no avail. Little Bo Peep was frightened by this strange intrusion. There wasn't any danger in her rhyme, so she wasn't certain what to do. "Red? Who is this?" "He's the Big Bad Wolf! Run! He'll strip you naked!" "He'll what?" Too late. The Wolf, with his hunter's instincts, had waited until the very moment that Little Bo Peep had come to her senses. Then, just as she was about to run, the Wolf had her in his clutches as well. "Now girls, you can't get away, so just sit down." He dropped them onto their picnic blanket and smiled in an almost friendly way. He could tell that the girls were ready to bolt at the first opportunity and outdoors like this it was possible that one might escape. If they ran opposite directions it wasn't just possible, it was a given. So, he pulled from his pocket an item he had taken to carrying just for this kind of occasion. Red demanded, "What do you have handcuffs for?" The Wolf just smiled broader as he cuffed one side to Red's left ankle and the other to Bo Peep's right. Bo Peep still didn't quite understand what she was in for. She just commented almost politely, "He doesn't look much like a wolf does he?" "Why does everyone say that? So I'm not completely furry, I'm still a wolf!" "You don't really have a wolf's face either, just wolf ears and a wolf nose." Red was now irritated at her blankly accepting friend, "Shut up, Bo Peep! Don't you get it? Haven't you heard the rumors? It's true! This creep catches girls and takes naked pictures of them." "Only two so far," the Wolf said. "Let's give your friend an example." With that he stood Red up and tore the front of her blouse open. Red's anger vanished as she screamed in shock and panic. The Wolf had gotten a glimpse of one tit, but then she held her top closed. "Now now, Red, we'll have none of that." The Wolf got his camera ready. "Open it up, show me them titties. If you don't, well, I do have more handcuffs." Red blushed and adopted an expression of deep and angry shame as she slipped her torn top open to give the wolf an eyeful of her pretty boobies. Of course the Wolf captured that moment with his camera. "Let's get a better look at you now Bo Peep." He grabbed her and stood her up. "No! What are you doing?" "Is that a real question?" He turned her around. She was beautiful, with features so perfectly petite as to seem almost fragile. Her hair, under that little hat was perfectly blonde in tightly coiled curls. For all that he had enjoyed, he really had no idea what kind of body she had. Her dress contained her upper body too well and below the waist it billowed out, held in place by a hoop at the bottom. "What kind of legs you got under that?" With two hands and mystical skill provided by the warping of his stories so far, he grabbed the waist of her dress and tore down. The entire skirt of it separated from the rest and fell to her feet. She let out a soft scream and the Wolf let out a hard exhale at the lovely sight. Her legs were somewhat slender, very well proportioned though. Her butt would have been too small for a figure even a little more robust, but on her it was adorable, the cutest little thing in those tight pink panties. Pink they were and at the upper corner, adorned with a few hearts. "Do all you girls wear such pretty panties?" As he said this, he grabbed a good handful. Bo Peep squawked and tried to pull away but he wouldn't let her. "All right, just stand there." She did as he told her until she heard the click of his camera. She spun around with a vicious, accusing look on her face. "A camera! You can't take pictures of us like this! Even though it shouldn't exist in their story world, she recognized his favorite piece of technology. It amused him and he let her know. "Didn't you hear your friend? I'm not just takin' panty pics of you. I'm gonna see the whole package." "NO!" He clicked a picture though, then got a closeup of those panties that he now saw had a big heart on the front side. He turned her around again and took pictures of the back end, both full body, closeup and from a few angles. "Beautiful!" He could hear a few sniffles from Bo Peep, and though he enjoyed the embarrassment of the girls, he really didn't want that to turn to full fledged sobbing, so he let her sit and moved back to Red. One handed, he picked her up into a standing position and opened that blouse up again. "Panty shots of you now." He lifted her skirt and put it in her own hands so that she could hold it up as he got frontal bare boob and panty shots. He made her turn around and rolled her skirt around itself so that it couldn't cover that delectable, round, young pantied ass of hers. Pictures again. Usually the Wolf left the most intimate for last, but he just had to satisfy his craving for some bright red bush right away. He turned her back around again and had her hold her skirt again as she gave him a hateful look. She hated to be posed like this but it was just pointless to resist. If he wanted to, he could easily rip all of their clothes off or tie them up or whatever he wanted. He grabbed the front of her panties and yanked them down her legs to mid thigh. Finally, Red's anger disappeared and a wide eyed disbelief became her experience. Even though she knew what was going to happen, somehow she thought she might be rescued first. Not this time. Her bright red bush was bared for this monstrous pervert again. Bo Peep shouted at him, "You can't do that to her! Get her covered right now!" "Gotta get a picture first." Red just whimpered a bit as he got his camera ready. Click! Click! Click! Her look of shame was just as enticing as her pretty beaver. The Wolf even got down on one knee to get eye level for some close ups. Red half whispered, "Don't do that. Please." Click! The Wolf stood back up and smiled. Bo Peep was infuriated at her friend's humiliation. "Who do you think are? You'd better not keep those pictures!" The Wolf lifted Bo Peep up next to Red. Red let go of her skirt, but the Wolf lifted it back up so that her red beaver would stay exposed. He put it back in her hands and Red blushed deeply as she held it. The Wolf grabbed the front of Bo Peep's panties and yanked them down too. "Nice." Her bush was the same bright, pretty shade of blonde as her hair. It wasn't really a big bush but it was clear that she didn't trim it at all. Once he stepped back, Bo Peep put her trembling hands over her blondie. The Wolf readied his camera and told her gruffly but happily, "Move them hands shepherdess!" "NO!" He pulled another pair of handcuffs from his pocket. Bo Peep panicked at that. "All right! All right!" She threw her hands behind her and glared at him. Click! Click! The Wolf got his pictures of them and to keep them focused on their naked humiliation, he asked, "These are gonna be some great beaver shots. You girls have got some really pretty pussies." Once his camera was set down, Bo Peep covered her blonde bush again, but didn't quite have the courage to pull back up her panties. "Are we done yet?" "Turn around, sweetie. Give me some ass." Bo Peep trembled, on the verge of tears. She turned in place slowly and the Wolf gave a soft whistle at the sight of her bare little butt cheeks. Click! Click! Click! "Now bend over for me. Nice. Real nice." Click! Click! Click! "Heh, heh, heh. Now, sheep herder, put your legs apart so that I can get some rear view shots of that blonde beaver of yours." "You bastard! You savage beast!" She fumed, but she did as he said and again there was that Click! Click! Click! The Wolf knew he didn't have a lot of time left, some one, somehow would come to rescue these fair maidens. He hurried on to the finish of his job. SHHrriip! RiiPP! Shrreddd! With a few quick moves, the last of the lovely young girls' clothing was gone. They had shrieked wonderfully at the fast stripping. Then they stood there, blushing and shocked as their arms covered their nakedness. The rush the Wolf felt almost stopped him from capturing the moment. Almost. Click! Click! Click! "That's great girls! Ya gotta move those hands though." "But--!" "NO!!" He stepped up and before they could even complain, he pulled their arms away. First from Red, who's beautiful body he had seen but could never get enough of. To drive home the point that resistance was foolish, he squeezed her bare tits a bit. Then it was Bo Peep's turn. He pulled her hands away, first the lower one, for another look at that bright blonde wool of hers. Then her other hand. Pretty, pretty things. Wide set mediums, full enough that they really stood out from her slender figure. And they just begged to be touched. "Hey! Get your damned hands off me you flea bitten bastard! You scruffy shit hook! You perverted piss head! STOP!" "Heh, heh. Should have just let me see like I told ya. And you sure got a mouth on you for a nursery rhyme character. All right, all right, just stand there for the camera you two. Damn, you look good. What is it about two naked girls together?" Click! Click! "No, no, don't move. Got to get some close ups first. First your pretty tits, red." Click! Click! "Now yours Bo Peep. Damn, that dress of yours was really hidin' a great set of hooters." Click! Click! He got his close ups of bush and legs and butt and in the end their pretty, angry faces. "Almost done. Now, turn toward each other. Red, put your hands on Bo Peep's boobies." Bo Peep shouted, "What?" "Hey now, you had my grabby hands on 'em. Why not your friend's pretty and gentle hands? Go on now. That's right." He leered with a wide grin as Red hesitantly placed her hands on her blushing friend. Bo Peep was hard pressed to keep from raging more insults at the Big Bad Wolf but she kept quiet, though her beautiful blue eyes flashed in hatred. The Wolf encouraged Red for a better shot. "They're not poison. Go ahead and really palm those pretty boobs. Don't cover the nipples though. I want to see 'em between your fingers. Excellent." Click! Click! "Now squeeze a little bit more. Perfect." Click! Click! "Go ahead and let go now. Bo Peep, your turn to touch." "Do I really have to do this?" "It's either that, or I handcuff your arms behind your back, leave you latched to Red and let you find your way home without any clothes." Bo Peep seemed more disgusted at him than embarrassed at that point. She had no real choice, so she put her hands to her friend's boobs. The embarrassed expression resumed and the Wolf got his shots. "Good job, girls. I'll take those cuffs off your ankles now." He let them loose and then ran with supernatural speed into the woods and into safety. The girls both slumped down onto their picnic blanket. Red was silent with her humiliation as she redressed. Bo Peep was letting out a low grumble of well strung curses. Then, as she was halfway dressed again, she looked around. Her flock was gone and she was too busy being embarrassed to even watch where they went. "Oh no!! I've lost my sheep! And I don't know where to find them!" In the distance the overbearing figure of Red's would be protector, the woodsman, stumbled along. As he got close, the girls clutched their torn clothes over themselves. Red just sighed and advised the axe wielding loafer, "You need to get to me earlier next time okay?" All he could do was look puzzled.