⚠️This one-shot has some mature content.Reader discretion advised.

Once upon a time there lived a girl. She was not only beautiful but also possessed a heart of gold.Her face reflected her goodness so it shone resplendently like the full moon. Hence she was also called 'Vennila'.She was so attractive that she became the cynosure of all eyes.

Wherever she went men used to stop whatever they were doing and gape at her. Some followed her, some gave her love letters while others stood in line at her doorstep begging her parents for her hand in marriage however she was not interested in anyone.

As days passed, their menace became unbearable and her parents were forced to keep her safeguarded within their house. Feeling bored at home she wanted to go out to meet her 'Ajji'(grandmother)who was living in the village nearby.

When she expressed her wish to her parents,

"No ma, men are waiting like cheetahs to pounce on you so we cannot let you go outside.We're searching for a nice boy for you. Once you get married you can go wherever you want with your husband."her mother said.

The beautiful girl became sad and cried. Her parents who couldn't bear to see their chirpy daughter that way finally relented. She was over the moon.

One fine day, she got up early, had bath and draped a lovely red saree. The colour was perfect on her and she looked like a million bucks!

Her mother took some kohl from her eyes and placed a black dot on her cheek to ward off evil eyes and petty guys. She looked so alluring in the saree that her parents nicknamed her "Red Riding Saree."

Her mother handed her a basket which contained a hot case of delicious Mangalorean style chicken biriyani and another tiffin box of yummy Mangalorean sweets to be given to her ajji.

"Remember, go straight to ajji's house," her mother cautioned. Do not dawdle along the way or talk to petty guys! They are very dangerous!"

"Don't worry Amma I will be careful."she assured her mother.

Kissing her parents goodbye, she picked the basket and left her house.

"Red riding saree, stop!" a petty fella called her from behind but she did not turn.

"I've got you flowers, come with me, my love!" another cried.

"I'll look after you like a queen pls come with me!"yet another fella pleaded.

Smart red riding saree remembered her mother's words and was very careful. She never looked at them or uttered a word. Dejected, they all left wiping their tears.

She reached the woods. She had to cross the area to reach her ajji's village.To scare away wild animals and keep herself entertained, she crooned her favourite song.

"Orrorre rajaa veeradhi veera neethone nenu undiponaa endaaka nuvvu vellaali anna andaaka nenu kuda raanaa haayaina hamsa naava lona nee gaali sokuthunte paina
mecchindile devasena....

.....naana naananaananaanaa
naana naana naana naana..."

As she went further she saw pretty flowers in the woods and picked a few, she stopped and watched the butterflies flit about for awhile. She skipped around humming the tune and enjoying the glory of nature.

Unknown to innocent red riding saree, a notorious and dangerously handsome 6'2 wolf was stalking her.😈

"Hihihihi...what a sweet voice she has! How cute she looks! She is mine! Only mine!"

The wolf hiding himself behind a huge tree, stood admiring her.

"Oh no it's getting late, I've to be there at ajji's house before it gets dark!"

She hastened her speed however the wolf was sharper and faster than her.

"She mentioned her ajji's house, I have to reach there before her. I will. Yes. Hihihihi...."

Laughing wickedly, he wore Siddhanth Nandan Sahoo's jet pack(which was collecting dust)and flew to the village to get there before red riding saree.

He reached the village and enquired her address.To his fortune,red riding saree's ajji had gone to watch 'Sahoo' with her friends.He thought it was the right chance and an idea struck him. The evil wolf broke into the house and entered ajji's room. He pulled out a saree from her cupboard and wore it haphazardly (because he only knew to undrape). He wore her wig and covered his large head with the pallu then spritzed her perfume on himself. Posing as her ajji, the mischievous wolf laid on bed and pulled the quilt over his eagle nose.

A few minutes later, red riding saree knocked on the door.

"Who is it?"the wolf called in his baritone.

"It's me,ajji, red riding saree!"

"Oh it's you my dear, the door is open, come on in!"he said.

Naive red riding saree pushed open the door of the house,climbed the stairs and entered her room. She saw her grandmother on bed but couldn't recognise her. Placing the basket on the table, red riding saree went closer to the bed.

The aroma of chicken biriyani wafted through the air and reached Mr.Wolf's sharp,pointy nose. He smacked his lips as it had been a while since he tasted his favourite biriyani as he was on a strict diet.

"Ajji! Your voice sounds like a lion roar, so deep, are you alright?"she asked out of concern.

"Oh that...err...I am unwell and having a bad sore throat bangaram..."he spoke in a soft tone and coughed a little to prove his point.

"Oh dear! Amma made your favourite biriyani and delicacies. It'll go to waste now."she pouted sadly.

"Don't worry ma I am very hungry I will have the delicious biriyani and of course the SWEETS also hihihihi..."

"Ok then I'll serve you!"

Saying, she piled the plate with biriyani serving the wolf who skipped his regime and chomped greedily as if he hadn't seen it in his life.

"Chomp...chomp...chomp...put more chicken...I want that fleshy leg piece...
chomp...chomp..."

"Here you go ajji..."she served him.

He had a hearty meal and let out a long satisfied burp.

"Mmm...aunty's biriyani is keka!"he thought as he rubbed his protruding belly.

"You haven't eaten sweets ajji!"she reminded him.

"Hihihihi...I'm going to eat it soon!Bangaram, you've come after a long time I want to see you...come to me..."

She got up and swirled showing her beauty to the wicked wolf. His eyes got a glimpse of her fair,slender waist and he become more excited.

"How do I look in this saree ajji?"

"I'm not able to see you properly bangaram, come closer."

She went a step forward.

"I still can't see ma, come closer pls"

Dirty thoughts occupied his mind.

"Is this closeness enough ajji??"

"Some more ma..."

The guileless girl went very close and the naughty wolf caught her by her waist and pulled her. She lost her balance and fell on the wolf. In a swift move, he flipped her beneath him and got on top of her. The poor girl couldn't escape as she was caged by his strong arms. (Afterall he's Baahubali 😏)

"Ouch! What are you doing ajji ?? Leave me pls!"

She made a pretense of pushing him away.

"Now I can see, you look so beautiful bangaram like a fresh rose bud and I'm going to make you bloom..."

He winked and gave a 'Baahu' smirk. She blushed and lowered her eyes.

"But ajji...what big ears you have..."she said as she ran her fingers through his thick,luscious hair..."

"The better to hear your moans of pleasure my love"replied the bad wolf.

He pecked a kiss on the flesh of her chest and she moaned arching her back.

"But ajji, what a pointy nose you have..." she said while rubbing her nose with his.

"The better to inhale your sweet fragrance my love"

And he buried his face in her neck.

"But ajji, what big eyes you have..."

"The better to see you crumble in ecstasy under my touch,my love."

He roamed his hand on her flawless body making her shiver.

"But ajji, what long fingers you have..."her voice quivered.

"The better to fondle you to your heart's content, my love..."

He grasped her waist and she let out a whimper.

"But ajji, what inviting lips you have..."

"The better to kiss you like there is no tomorrow my love."

Saying, he crashed his lips onto hers taking her in for a deep and passionate kiss.

To wolf's rotten luck, her real Ajji returned home sooner than expected.

"Thoo... have never seen such an idiotic movie in my life! He and his face...lipstick and gloss to cover his charred lips...so called romance with a chalk piece...I will splash fresh cowdung mixed with buffalo urine on the director's face!! Thankfully there was an intermission and I could leave. It's ok even if my money is burnt I don't have the strength to sit through the next 2 hours and endure the remaining crap!"

Cursing the movie under her breath, she went to up her room and caught the wolf busy 'jujujuing' red riding saree. She also noticed the hot case empty and chicken bones scattered around.Irked, the brave ajji picked a thick cane used to chase thieves away and whacked hard on Mr.Wolf's big bum. He yelped in pain rubbing the spot.

"Ow! Ajji! Why did you do this ? Can't you see I am busy ?? I hate disturbance !!! Pls come back later...jujujujuju ma..."

He resumed his work.Ajji breathed fire.

"Comes to my house, gobbles my biriyani, romances my granddaughter on my bed and asks me to come back later!! How dare he!!!"

She pulled him up by his ears and gave him more whacks. He squealed and jumped each time she attacked him. Red riding saree took pity on the wolf and spoke in his defence.

"Ajji, please don't whack him...he is paapam no...he can't take pain..."

"You keep quiet! Real red riding shouted and screamed for help to save herself from the wolf but you feeling sorry for this rogue! You forgot your mother's words when you saw him?"

Ajji hushed her and her face fell in sadness. The wolf couldn't bear to see that.

"Owww!! Old lady, why are you upsetting her? She's good you are a bad ajji! Tell me why you are hitting me! I need to know the reason!
Is it because I kissed your grand daughter??"

"Yes! And why did you finish my biriyani? Now who will make for me?"

"Uh...hu... oh that's the reason ok fine I'll get you delicious Hyderabadi biriyani you've never tasted before along with that thokku pachadi.I'll marry red riding saree and make baby wolves for you to play with."

He bent his head and drew patterns on the floor with his toe like a shy girl. Ajji liked the idea and gave a double thumbs up. She shook hands with the wolf and joined her grand daughter's palm with his. As per their deal Ajji got the biriyani she craved for and Mr.Wolf got his bride, Ms.Red riding saree.👫

D: ....and together they made a good baby wolf who laughs just like his naanna...

He blew raspberries on his 6 months old little rebel's tummy making him gurgle.

D: How did you like the story ? Nice no ?

He asked his son who of course understood nothing but gave drooly smiles and flailed his arms in response to cheer his naanna. Their father-son conversation was interrupted by red riding saree aka S, who came in supporting her back with one hand and medium sized baby bump with the other.

She sat carefully on the bed. D rolled over to her side with baby in his arms and placed his head on her lap. She ruffled his hair.

D: Saw this kanna, your partner in crime is on the way, this is also Mr.Wolf's achievement. Hihihihi...

D said guiding baby's tiny palm to her belly and stroked it.

D: You want to know the story of this ?

He asked touching her bump.S widened her eyes.

S: Chi pupsoo shameless what are you asking him ?

However baby rebel was a notorious little rascal like his naanna. He patted his amma's belly and made noises urging his naanna to tell that story.

S: Like father like son... 🤦🏻‍♀️

D: Hihihihi... that's my boy! Amma is feeling shy so let's postpone our story session to another time? Now give naanna a high five!

D joined his giant palm with LR's tiny one.S took a snap of that and shared it on her insta captioning it as "The Baahubalis' high-five!"

S: See pupsoo, so many likes for this pic...Unni, Prashanti, Rama garu....

D: Ooohhh insta mental you see that later ! Now play with us!! Hold this!

He passed her baby's rattle.Chucking her phone aside, she took the toy to spend family time with the two notorious wolves of her life.

😉😁

THE END