The Little Red Riding Hood fairy tale seems to be especially erotically provocative. (Somewhere back a million years ago, Little Girl did a whole series on it. Here’s the best link to use.). LRRH combines the lost-in-the-woods motif with vore and a nicely ritualized horror-movie dialogue. The modern ending adds in the Jonah fallacy: grandma is just fine inside the wolf’s belly.
In artwork, there is usual a bestiality theme as well. I’m partial to versions like this, where LRRH is the domme, and the wolf is her bitch. But the other way around is more common.
O god, look at that spider…
sex in art: Chelsea Greene Lewyta