Goldy Lox/Sulk/Fun/Mummy/Left/Goldy/Daddy Bear/Wolf/Grampy
Grampy is pretty old, but he's not all wrinkly like some old people. He hears you coming up the path and opens the door. "Hi there beautiful," he says.
You drop the basket, run into his arms and he scoops you up. He smells of wood smoke and tobacco and just stands there for ages until you relax. He carries you into his kitchen and sits down with you on his lap. You tell him what happened with the bears and then with the wolf and he frowns a bit. "Did they hurt you," he asks.
You nod and shake your head at the same time. "Not really."
"So let me get this straight. You got fucked by Baby bear and then his Dad. Then on the way here, that pesky wolf got his cock in your ass. Is that right?"
"What's 'fucked'" you ask.
"The bears put their cocks into your cunny and squirted spunk in there," he says.
"So cocks are willies, and my cunny is this place between my legs," you say, pulling up your dress to show him.
"Err, yes," Grampy says. "Tell you what. After all that, it would be a good idea for you to have a bath and I can check to make sure that there's no damage."
"Is your will... cock getting stiff," you ask, wriggling about on the lump in his jeans. "Anyway, I need the toilet."
The toilet is in a little hut in the back garden and when you sit on it all that wolf stuff comes gushing out, as well as some poo. When you finish and go back to the kitchen, Grampy is just adding a bucket of warm water to the big tin bath that usually hangs on the wall. He helps you take your shoes and socks off and then stands you up to strip your dress up over your head.
Once you are sitting in the bath, he sits on a stool beside you and finds some soap to wash your hair. Then he rinses it off with a jug of clean water. "Stand up so I can wash you," he orders.