3 comments/ 15572 views/ 6 favorites Alice's Gift from Wonderland By: WalterCie Chapter 1 The sky was clear and blue above the naked man and woman fucking passionately beside the little creek that ran lazily through the spring green country meadow surrounding them. Alice's nails dug into Kevin's skin as his marvelously thick, rock hard cock pounded relentlessly into her pussy. She could tell he was trembling on the brink of orgasm, and she wasn't far behind. She could also tell he was going to come first, and she prayed he would hold on the extra few strokes she would need to get over the top herself after he came. "Please? Please? Please?" she pleaded silently in her mind as the muscles inside her tightened around Kevin's hot shaft in anticipatory, pre-orgasmic tension. "Please hold on, Kevin. Please hold on!" But, as she finished the thought, he suddenly withdrew and began masturbating himself while stretching upwards to spray her face and chest with the come that pulsed from him in seemingly endless spurts. Though the feel and scent of his come usually gave her an erotic rush, her frustration at having been cheated out of an orgasm by what she knew could have been no more than one or two additional strokes brought tears to her eyes. Kevin looked understandingly down at her. "It was that good, huh?" he said smugly, certain that he'd pleasured her to the point of tears. She looked up at him in disbelief, wanting to tell him what a selfish pig he was, but unable to find words strong enough to express the level of abandonment and disappointment and frustration she was feeling. She closed her eyes and sighed deeply as her hand moved to caress her tingling crotch, hoping she'd feel his tongue working its way up her inner thighs to slide into and over her swollen pussy and clit. Kevin lay down next to her and propped his head on his left hand so he could look over her tight little body as he basked in his post-orgasmic contentment. Her entire body was buzzing with its need for orgasm when she felt the forefinger of his right hand tracing little circles around her areolas and nipples. She knew this move; it meant he was done; it meant she was on her own. "Your skin is so soft and smooth," he purred in the low, sexy voice he was certain she couldn't resist. When she didn't react to either his touch or voice, his finger hesitated. "Something wrong, darlin'?" he asked. "No!" His eyebrow raised at the brusqueness of the answer, but he ignored the not-so-subtle warning and returned to playing with her nipples. She put up with it for another few seconds, then turned abruptly away from him. "Something IS wrong," he said, suddenly angry that she would be upset when the sex they'd just had was so good ... at least, it was for him. "Tell me what it is." "Nothing's wrong," she said, her voice straining to keep from breaking out in the tears she was barely able to contain. "Just go away." "But, Alice, we're out in the country. I can't just leave you here." "You didn't worry about me before. Don't worry about me now," she said evenly. "I grew up out here. I can get home just fine." After several moments of silence, she felt his hand touch her shoulder tentatively, but she shrugged it away. When he tried once again, she reached up and threw his hand violently away from her shoulder. "Go away," she hissed. "Just leave me alone." Tears ran silently down her cheeks as she listened while he put on his clothes, pushed through the bushes screening their trysting place from prying eyes, and got into the Jeep parked in the grassy field just beyond that. After the motor started, the door opened once more. "Give me a call when you change your mind," he called. Alice rummaged savagely through her clothes, pulled her cell phone from the pocket of her jeans and angrily threw it over the bushes. She smiled in triumph when she heard it bounce off the windshield of Kevin's car. He muttered a swear word and angrily slammed the door shut before gunning the engine and spraying dirt back towards her as he spun the Jeep around and accelerated out of the field and down the gravel road towards the highway half a mile away. She rolled onto her back and stared into the sky, feeling bereft and depressed. "Shit, Kevin," she thought, "you're such a gorgeous hunk, why can't you be at least a marginally sensitive lover as well?" Her eyes closed and her fingers strayed to caress her breasts and nipples, fantasizing it was Nichole, her dorm mate in her second year in college, who had taught her how soft and slow and luxurious sex could be, unlike Kevin with whom it was always rough and fast and sweaty. Nichole really knew how to make my entire body sing, she thought. But, oh, that huge, hot cock of his feels so-o-o good when it slides into me. She was rolling her nipples gently between her thumbs and fingers as her thoughts drifted, sending bolts of erotic thrills into her already tingling crotch. "Mmmm!" she murmured at the fantasy sensation that Nichole's nose was ever so softly pressing and rubbing against her pussy, "don't stop, sweetie." The sensation of a small tongue licking rapidly at her clit caused her to open her eyes. "Oh my god," she whispered as her hips moved with pleasure, "that seems so real." She had believed that she was alone, but a sudden movement between her thighs at the periphery of her vision startled her, causing her to jump reflexively. Her heart leaped into her throat as she sat up and scrambled backwards away from the largest white rabbit she had ever seen which had been enthusiastically grooming her crotch with its pink little tongue. As she arrived at the bank of the stream, the ground gave way behind her. With a brief cry of terror, she found herself falling down a deep, dark hole in the bank of the stream. Her last thought before losing consciousness was that she wished she had put on her clothes after Kevin left so she wouldn't be naked when the rescue workers found her. Chapter 2 The darkness cleared grudgingly, almost like a black fog dissipating slowly as Alice came groggily awake. Strangely familiar voices whispered from out of the darkness, though she couldn't place why they were familiar. "I'm positive that's her," one voice whispered, "but she's all grown up now." "You're telling me?" another voice whispered. "She didn't have tits like those when she was here before." "They're not all that big," the first voice observed. "Maybe not, but they're perfectly shaped and her ass is absolutely gorgeous!" a woman's voice added softly, almost reverently. "Shhh. She's waking up," the first voice said, fading away with the fog as it disappeared altogether. When her eyes opened, she found she was lying on her side, facing an intricately carved little door in a wood paneled wall. She sat up and looked around. A small, round table sat at the center of the round room in which she sat. When she looked up, she found there was no ceiling, just walls that disappeared into the darkness high above her. "Wow," she thought groggily, "déjà vu all over again." She stood and brushed the dirt and dust from her still naked body with her hands before noticing that there was a child sized dress on top of the table along with some dried mushrooms. She smiled lasciviously at the memory of the sensuous woman's voice that had whispered in the darkness as she awoke when she read the hand-lettered note upon which the mushrooms sat: EAT ME At that thought, moistness blossomed in her crotch and she squeezed her thighs together in response. She looked around to see if anyone was watching, suddenly uncomfortable with her nakedness, then picked up the little dress and held it up to her. "Shit. Even if I could get it over my head and shoulders, it wouldn't make it much past my belly button," she thought before looking once again at the note with the mushrooms sitting on it. "Eat me, eh? Okay, let's give it a shot." She picked up one of the mushrooms, took a steadying breath, and nibbled at it. There were several moments during which she felt nothing, then the room wobbled and waved as it became larger. Far out, Alice thought. These must be the same kind I tried when I was a sophomore in college. But then she realized that it wasn't simply an altered perception she had experienced; she realized she was looking straight at the side of the table and could now easily fit into the dress she held in her hand. After pulling it over her head and fastening the buttons that ran up the back, she ran her hands over the front of the dress. "It's like it was made just for me," she thought. "I mean, what little girl's dress has darts for her boobs?" An errant breeze blew up under her skirt, making her suddenly remember she had no underwear. "Hey," she called to whoever might be able to hear, "how about some panties here?" There was no reply, but the little door in the wall swung open as she spoke. She hesitated only briefly before ducking through it. "This isn't just déjà vu," she said softly to herself as she straightened up and looked around. "I've been here before, and this place is nuts." Despite some misgivings, she squared her shoulders resolutely and started off down the path in the direction she now felt she had traveled many, many years before. Everything seemed to be exactly like it was in what seemed to her to be a clearly remembered experience from her childhood. "It's like nothing has changed," she said aloud as she walked. "Oh, it's changed, Alice," said a voice from somewhere in the trees. She stopped short and looked carefully, knowing the Cheshire Cat was watching her, laughing to itself as it did. "Okay, where are you?" she asked. A shit-eating grin appeared, floating above a large branch on the oak tree to the left side of the trail, but only a satisfied purring sound came from the smiling mouth. Alice waited for a sardonic comment, but the purring only got louder and louder. "Aren't you going to show yourself?" It's head appeared, but it's eyes were closed and the smile got even broader, if such a thing was possible. "What're you doing?" Alice asked, suddenly suspicious. As the rest of the cat appeared, her eyes widened when she recognized that it was holding a vibrating egg tightly against its crotch area. "Oh my god," she laughed as the cat's orgasm began. "You're masturbating!" "O-o-o-o-oh yeh-h-h-h! Oh yeh! Oh yeh!" the cat groaned as it's back end spasmed with pleasure. It pulled the egg away, then vigorously humped the branch on which it sat. "I kind of always thought you were a boy," Alice said. "Didn't look too closely, did you?" it replied. "But ..." "My voice?" When Alice nodded, the cat laughed. "Haven't you ever noticed there's no difference between male and female cats' voices?" it asked. "Well, I..." she began. "You leaped to a wrong conclusion. You're good at that. For instance, you think you need some panties here in Wonderland." Well, I..." she began again. "Wonderland's changed, just like you have," the cat said as it jumped down from the branch and walked over to rub against her leg. "You'll find life here is much easier without panties." It stopped as it walked between her legs and looked up under her skirt. "Talkin' about great lookin' pussies," it said. "And I always thought I was a pretty hot pussy." It raised it's head and sniffed deeply. "Oooh! Someone's horny." "Puh-leaze!" Alice said, stepping away from the cat who winked at her knowingly. "Ah, come on, sweetie. You can't fool me. You need someone to finish up what someone else started. Yes?" Alice pressed her skirt down against her thighs at the memory of how close she had been to orgasm when Kevin pulled out. "I've had lots of experience making pussies feel good," the cat purred. "After all, I do it to myself all the time. In fact, I just gave myself a really great orgasm, although I'll admit it helped having you watch while I finished myself off. So, whattaya say?" "I'm kinda not into animals," she said as she turned and started walking away from the Cheshire Cat who she was finding more and more obnoxious. "Hope you'll understand." "Hey, Alice," the cat called as she walked away. "What?" she called back to him without turning her head. "Nice ass!" She shook her head in exasperation as the trail turned so she could no longer see the horny cat, even if she had wanted to. Chapter 3 She had been walking for some little distance when she stopped and looked around in anticipation. "I know this place," she thought, "but it wasn't in Wonderland, it was on the other side of the looking glass. How very curious." There was a rustling in the bushes, followed immediately by the sounds of whispering and heavy breathing. "Tweedle Dee? Tweedle Dum? Is that you?" she called softly. She tiptoed towards the sounds and pulled the branches back. The brothers were standing side-by-side with their backs to her. She was about to say something when she realized their pants were down around their knees and they were obviously masturbating, looking back and forth from one cock to the other and matching each other stroke for stroke. She felt moisture once again blossom between her legs as she watched for several seconds, then quietly released the branches and coughed noisily. There was a moment of dead silence, immediately followed by a flurry of activity as the brothers pulled their pants up and fastened their belts. "Who is it?" two voices called out in unison. "It's me, Alice," she called back. "Impossible," they said as they emerged from the bushes, "you've been gone for years." As one, they stopped and stared her up and down, then down and back up, then whistled simultaneously in amazement. "It IS you," they said. Tweedle Dee paced around her to the left, while Tweedle Dum paced around her to the right. "You ... are ... HOT!!!" they exclaimed together. Tweedle Dee reached out to fondle her breast while Tweedle Dum lifted her skirt and cupped one of her perfect ass cheeks in his hand. Alice was so surprised that she just stood there in shock as it happened. "Well, brother," they said simultaneously, "what do you think?" They looked at each other and laughed. "I think what you think." And with that, they both dropped their pants and began masturbating as they stared openly at the little they could see of her figure. "Bend over and lift your skirt for us, Alice," they panted as their hands slid up and down their fully erect cocks. What the hell, she thought, smiling at the ridiculous sight before her. She turned her back to them, moved her feet slightly apart, bent over and pulled her skirt up to her waist. The twins squatted down to get a better view as she rolled her ass slowly and seductively back and forth just a few feet in front of them. The lust on their faces as they stared at her pussy moving between her legs sent her own need soaring and she reached down to stimulate her clit while watching their reactions to her exhibitionism. The slapping sound of their hands pumping up and down their cocks caused a fresh flow of moisture so great that several droplets fell to the ground. "O-o-o-oh," the brothers moaned as they saw the erotic lubricant dripping from her. "Oh! Oh! I'm coming, brother. I'm coming!" they moaned. Alice looked back over her shoulder as their hips thrust forward and their come spurted from them in perfect unison. "How very bizarre," she thought as she watched their semen splash onto the trail near her feet, "but then, the Cheshire Cat DID say that Wonderland had changed a lot since I was here before. I just would never have thought everyone would all of a sudden be so very ...well, horny." "Thank you, Alice," the twins said in unison as they tucked in their dicks and buckled their pants. "We'd love to give you a DP on your way out. You know, one of us in the front and the other in the back?" She backed away from them as they started arguing about which one would get to poke her pussy and which one would get to poke her ass. "Better yet, we'll take turns in her two holes. She'll like that for certain." Their voices faded slowly as she walked away. "I feel the need to jack-off again, brother. Join me?" "Why thank you, I'd love to." "Be careful you don't catch yourself in the zipper like you did the other day, brother." "I didn't. It was you who did." "Was not." "Was too." "Was not." "Was too, plus one." "Ah, crap. I hate when you do that!" Chapter 4 Alice walked along with her hands clasped behind her, her eyes on the path directly before her, feeling more than just a bit unreal. "I'm just having a really intense dream," she thought as she walked. "This can't be real. I can't really have been in this place before. It's just my mind flashing back on a Disney cartoon, or something." But this was clearly no Disney cartoon. The memories of the bizarre sexual behavior of the residents of Wonderland that she had already encountered chased through her mind: The Cheshire Cat using a vibrator to masturbate; its face as its orgasm crashed through its crotch; the image of the twin's faces as their hands slid strongly up and down their surprisingly large cocks, and the intensity of their moans as their hips thrust spasmodically while their come spurted high into the air before landing in the dirt of the pathway. "It's like I'm living in a porno movie, not some weird children's story," she thought, then cocked her head and raised her eyebrow contemplatively. "It's a definite turn-on, though." The pervasive sexuality of this erotic Wonderland awakened her own libido, and the promise of soft, slow, sensual, caring lovemaking she had sensed in the woman's voice as she came awake in the round room at the bottom of the hole whispered into her libido. Her hands strayed to her chest to tease at her breasts and nipples, causing her stomach and groin to throb and tingle with need. "Whoever you are," she realized, "I can hardly wait to get to you." The sensation of warm, soft lips gently kissing her pussy caused her to moan and stumble slightly as she walked. "Be careful," a breathless voice warned from behind her, "and please get out of my way. I'm in a terrible hurry and you're blocking the pathway." She stopped and stepped aside in confusion as a large white rabbit bustled past her. He turned as he passed and waggled his tongue at her. "Later for you, you tasty little minx," he said without stopping. "I'll be back to finish what I started before you fell down here." And with that, he sped up and disappeared quickly from sight. "So, you're the reason I'm down here," she thought, then smiled at the memory of the intensely pleasurable tingling of her pussy when his tiny pink tongue was lapping furiously at her clit. She had been surprised and horrified when she realized it was a rabbit licking her, but she found herself intrigued. "I almost wouldn't mind if you did come back to finish me off." She started walking briskly along the pathway with a bounce in her step that hadn't been there when she started. Things had been pretty insane when she was here before, so why should anything make sense now? Besides, she was finding this insanity very erotically stimulating, and erotic stimulation was what she was craving. Before long Alice rounded a bend in the pathway and heard the voice of the White Rabbit issuing from a quaint little cottage standing in a clearing. "Mary Ann. Where are my latex gloves and KY jelly?" There was the sound of movement, then the rabbit bustled out the door of the cottage. He stopped briefly when he saw Alice standing in the pathway. "Following me, are you? Wanting more of my tongue, are you?" Without waiting for a reply, he continued, "Well, you'll just have to wait, you tasty little minx. The Queen of Hearts is expecting me, and I'm late already, but I'll be back for you." Once again the memory of his little tongue rapidly licking at her tingling clit flooded her memory, making her feel almost weak with her need, and causing a fresh flow of moisture so heavy that it actually ran a little way down her leg. Alice's Gift from Wonderland A voice from the trees taunted her as she lifted her skirt to wipe at the dampness on her inner thigh. "I put new batteries in my egg, Alice. Just say the word and sublime pleasure can be yours at the flip of a switch." She finished wiping herself without looking up, then began walking without dignifying the cat's proposal with an answer. She heard the buzz of the egg as the Cheshire Cat flipped the switch. "Mmmmm, fresh batteries," it purred as it once again pressed the egg against its crotch. "Well, if you don't want to come, I do." It took every bit of her rapidly flagging willpower to keep from turning around to watch the masturbating cat. The farther she got into Wonderland, the hornier she was finding herself, and the more she was tempted to jump on any and every opportunity to exhibit, to watch, to masturbate, to fuck, to lick and to suck any and every living thing she ran across, whether human or not. "What's happening to me?" she thought. "I mean, things just keep getting curiouser and curiouser. Or maybe it's just me getting hornier and hornier." She reached down and pushed at her crotch through the dress. "You don't need to do that yourself, dear lady," a familiar voice said, causing her to jump in surprise. "Were I not a knight errant and sworn defender of Onan, I would deem it an honor to do that for you." "Wh --White Knight?" Alice stammered. "At your service, dear lady," he said as he stepped from behind the bushes where he had been taking a leak. He closed his codpiece, but not before Alice noticed that within it was a truly impressive slab of manhood standing proudly at full attention. "You're not in the right story, are you? I mean, you were 'Through the Looking Glass', not down the hole in Wonderland." "I, dear lady, am always where the action is," he replied gallantly while his eyes roamed the succulent swell of her bosom in the blue child's dress in a most un-gallant manner. "May I say that I've never seen you looking better?" The twitching within his codpiece confirmed the truth of his words, and her eyes strayed toward the movement while her mind involuntarily imagined it sliding in and out of her slippery pussy. She had forgotten that he was actually a pretty hot hunk of a man. "Would you be willing to help me?" she asked, her knees weak with her need. "I would, dear lady, but my code of honor forbids it." "It does?" she said, the disappointment clear in her voice. "It does indeed, but fear not, fair lady," he said, sliding his hand into his codpiece and adjusting the position of his erection which was threatening to escape its enclosure, "for there are many others within this fair land who have no such code of honor as do I." She shook her head at the memory of the White Rabbit, the Cheshire Cat, and the Tweedle twins with their collection of indecent proposals. "Yeah, I know, but they all seem kind of ..." "Insane?" he suggested. When she nodded in agreement he began laughing almost hysterically. "We are all insane here, dear lady," he managed at last after regaining his composure. He looked around conspiratorially and leaned toward her. "The truth is ... you are, too," he whispered confidentially. "You're insanely in need of a grand, shuddering, screaming orgasm." He reached out and patted her affectionately on the shoulder. "Don't worry, dear lady. There's a big 'O' awaiting you somewhere here in Wonderland. All you have to do is find it." With that, he stepped back, bowed deeply, and climbed atop a bedraggled horse that had emerged from the bushes. "Good luck, dear lady," he said, then tapped his spurs to the horse's flanks and started slowly down the path in the direction in which she had been walking. She stood watching until he disappeared into the trees lining the pathway before starting to follow along in his wake. Chapter 5 Within just a few minutes, she approached a strange little house which had a large table covered with teapots in the front yard. I know this place, Alice thought. This is where the Mad Hatter lives. She looked around, expecting to see the eccentric man somewhere, but all was still. "Hello," she called loudly. "Mr. Hatter, are you around?" When there was no reply, she crossed the yard, pushed open the front door and called again, but it was totally silent inside as well. "I wonder where he and the Dormouse are?" she thought as she closed the door and wandered back to the pathway running past the house. "Well, no point hanging around here," she said aloud. But just as she turned to start walking again, the queen's deck-of-cards guards trotted around the bend and swept her up amongst them, forcing her to trot along with them or risk being trampled. "Stop," she cried. "Let me out of here. I don't want to run." "Keep running. Keep running," the leader of the pack told her. "The Queen of Hearts commanded us to fetch you before her. Keep running. Keep running." And she did, if only to save herself. It wasn't long before they were dashing through the queen's rose garden and into the palace where it appeared that virtually all the residents of both 'Wonderland' and 'Through the Looking Glass' were assembled. They all looked up expectantly as the guards came to a stop and opened a path for Alice. The Queen of Hearts looked at her coldly. "I have it on reliable authority that you have been soliciting sex from my subjects," she said. Alice looked stunned. "Why, no, your majesty," she stammered. "It's quite the opposite. They have been soliciting me." "Silence!" the Queen shouted. At that point the King of Hearts leaned over and whispered in the Queen's ear. She smiled and nodded to the King who steepled his fingers and looked her over carefully. "We would like to see what it is that is causing this uproar, my dear," he said gently. "Please take off your dress so that we may see." Alice shrank back, unconsciously placing her hands protectively in front of her breasts and crotch. "No," she gasped. "I couldn't." "You don't say 'no' to the King!" the Queen shouted. "Off with her clothes!" And at that command, the guards seized Alice, unbuttoned her dress and stripped it over her head, leaving her standing naked before everyone. There was a brief collective gasp as they stared at her body, then bedlam broke out as they threw themselves on each other in a wild orgy of almost unimaginable sexual excess. Alice looked around in disbelief. The Knave of Hearts had the Queen bent over the arm of her throne, pumping his cock deeply and violently into her pussy before pulling out and shoving it hilt deep into her ass. The White Knight and the King were lying on the floor performing oral sex on each other, then taking turns buggering each other on their hands and knees. In the midst of all the jurors in the jury box who were groping, pawing and sucking on each other, the White Rabbit had his latex gloves on with one paw inside the Mad Hatter's ass while the other hand masturbated him, and the Dormouse sucked on the White Rabbit's dick while it masturbated itself. Behind the King and Queen, Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Dum stood atop a table watching the sea of squirming bodies and masturbating enthusiastically. As the orgy began, two of the deck-of-cards guards pushed Alice back against the wall where the rest of the deck stood in line, waiting their turns to fuck her, one after the other. The entire suits of Clubs and Diamonds had already finished and gotten back into line for seconds when the Cheshire Cat's grin appeared in the air before her. "Enjoying yourself?" the cat asked, noting the river of creamy come running down her legs. "Not really," she replied, although, if she had been totally honest with herself, she would have admitted it felt wonderful to have one hard cock after another sliding in and out of her, and the erotic satisfaction of hearing one man after another shudder and gasp with pleasure as his come erupted deep inside her. There was just too much of it, however ... too much to absorb ... too much to truly enjoy. "Tch, tch, tch," the cat tsk'd. "And here I thought you were horny for a great orgasm." "This isn't great," she replied as the next guard slid into her, "this is insane." "Well, this is the right place for that," the cat replied, "but if you're not happy with this, why don't you just leave?" "But the guards are holding me." "No, they're not. In fact, the only two that held you were the first two to fuck your glorious pussy." "But that can't be," Alice protested. "They've been holding me tight against the wall." "Is that why you've been thrusting back at all of them so strongly?" She suddenly realized that, in fact, nobody was holding her and that her hips were moving in concert with the Three of Spades just as he came inside her and backed away to make room for the next guard. "What should I do?" she implored the cat. He looked perplexed at her question. "Why, just run away, Alice. Nobody's keeping you here." She laughed at the obviousness of his answer, then pushed the Four of Spades backward into the Eight of Spades, who fell back against the Ten of Spades, and the rest of the deck went down one after the other like a line of dominoes. Before the last one hit the floor, Alice had turned and run from the palace, leaving the sexual orgy in full swing behind her. It wasn't long, however, before she heard cries of alarm and pursuit, and she ran even faster than before. As she passed the White Rabbit's house, a voice called out to her. "In here, Alice. Quickly!" Without a thought, Alice turned sharply and ran through the front door which slammed shut behind her. "Upstairs, quickly," the voice commanded. "Quickly, now, into the closet, then up into the attic. Hurry! They're almost here." As she scrambled into the attic and dropped the little door into the hole, her pursuers poured into the house. "She is not here, I assure you," she heard the voice telling her pursuers. "I saw her only briefly as she ran by in the direction of the Looking Glass gateway." "After her!" someone shouted. "Don't let her get away," another voice cried. After the sound of the thundering footsteps died away, the little attic door opened and a pretty young woman's face peered up into Alice's frightened eyes. "You can come down now," she said. "Who are you?" Alice asked. "I'm Mary Ann, the White Rabbit's maid," the young woman replied. "You didn't see me when you were here before, but I saw you." "Your voice sounds familiar," Alice said. "Are you certain we haven't met before?" Mary Ann reached out to touch Alice's cheek tenderly. "What you seek isn't in this crazy place," she said softly. Recognition dawned and Alice closed her eyes as she remembered the awe and reverence in the unseen woman's voice as she praised Alice's sublime figure from the darkness after her fall into Wonderland. "It was your voice I heard right after I fell into the hole, wasn't it?" Soft lips touched Alice's gently. "It was," Mary Ann said. Alice swayed slightly as Mary Ann's lips moved against hers while she replied, then continued to press and nibble gently. When Mary Ann stopped, Alice leaned forward and covered the other girl's mouth with hers, then pulled away, breathing heavily. "Why is everyone here except you so horny?" she asked, not really expecting an answer. "Because you are," Mary Ann replied. "The residents of this strange place merely reflect your confusions and needs. When you were here as a child, your confusions and questions and needs were those of a child. Your understandings and perceptions of life were those of a child, so, naturally, those of us who live here reacted to those understandings and perceptions in a childlike way." "But I'm not crazy horny like they are," Alice said after a moment's reflection. "Look at yourself honestly and tell me you're not." After a moment's reflection, Alice chuckled. "Then why aren't you, also?" she asked. Mary Ann smiled and reached out to place her index fingers on Alice's bare nipples. "I am," she said, "but, unlike them, I'm in love with you. It feels to me as if I always have been. I want you every bit as much as they do, but I want you to want it the same way I do, so I treat you with respect and with love, not just lust." Mary Ann took Alice by the hand at that point and led her to the bathroom where scented candles burned everywhere and a tub filled with fragrant, steaming water beckoned. Alice stepped in without hesitation and felt her tensions and anxieties melt away as she slid down into the water. "I'll be out here in the bedroom when you're done," Mary Ann told her as she backed out of the bathroom and closed the door. Alice closed her eyes and breathed deeply of the herbal essences drifting upwards with the steam. Her mind went blank as the healing warmth seeped into and through both her body and her soul. Mary Ann was sitting on the bed when Alice pushed the bathroom door open and stepped into the bedroom wrapped in a large, luxuriously soft towel. Mary Ann patted the bed beside her. "C'mere, Alice," she said softly. Alice knew instinctively what was about to happen as she walked over to the bed, and it was something she wanted to happen with all her heart. She stopped in front of Mary Ann who reached out and pulled her down to sit beside her, then pushed her gently onto her back with her legs hanging over the edge. She carefully pulled open the towel and paused while her eyes roamed Alice's body. "Oh, my god," she breathed with that tone of reverence Alice remembered from the darkness at the bottom of the rabbit hole, "you are exquisite!" She bent over and kissed her mouth slowly and sensually, then moved down to lick and suckle on Alice's nipples before kneeling between her knees and leaning in to kiss her mons gently. "This is what that man didn't do for you that I've wished I could ever since I saw you two on the bank of the stream," Mary Ann said. Alice blushed deeply even though the other girl couldn't see it from where she knelt with her nose and lips whispering over Alice's pussy. "You saw?" she asked. "We all did," Mary Ann said. "Why do you think everyone's so incredibly horny? Their erotic tension built with yours, and, like yours, it wasn't released." She hesitated a moment before continuing, "I would consider it a privilege to release us all from our need." "The privilege may be yours, Mary Ann, but the pleasure will be all mine," Alice said as the girl's tongue slid into and over her pussy. She relaxed into the feather mattress and opened her thighs fully to Mary Ann's touch. Mary Ann worked slowly and carefully, occasionally fondling and gently pinching Alice's breasts and nipples while kissing and licking up the inside of her thighs, concentrating more and more on the softness between them, and finally zeroing in on the supple little bundle of pleasure nerves hiding within its soft skin shroud. Alice stiffened and cried out with pleasure as Mary Ann sucked her clit into her mouth and ran her tongue strongly over and around it's sensitive little bud. As Alice's body started tightening in pre-orgasmic tension, Mary Ann worked first one, then two fingers into her. Alice moaned with pleasure at the movement of Mary Ann's fingers within her, then opened her mouth to protest when she felt the stimulating fingers slide out of her. She stopped suddenly, though, when a large, natural feeling dildo forced its way into her while Mary Ann's tongue bore down on her clit and one finger slithered into her anus. Alice's toes curled strongly and her back arched upward as the muscles in her vagina trembled, then clamped and spasmed in a tremendous orgasm that started deep within her groin and crashed thunderously through her entire body, leaving her trembling and tingling in the afterglow of the intensity of the pleasure. Tears rolled quietly from Alice's eyes as she pulled Mary Ann up beside her and held her close. "Thank you," she whispered, "that was incredible. But what about you?" "I masturbated myself as I was pleasuring you," Mary Ann replied, petting and kissing Alice's head as she spoke. "I came at the same time you did, so you needn't worry about me. "Sleep now, Alice. It's time for you to sleep." Alice yawned grandly. "Will you be here when I wake up?" "I will be here for you for the rest of your life if you want it," Mary Ann replied. With that reassurance, Alice drifted off into a dreamless sleep. Chapter 6 Alice awoke feeling languid and wonderfully refreshed. She rolled onto her back and stretched hugely, then opened her eyes expecting to see the whitewashed ceiling of the White Rabbit's little cottage. Instead, she found herself looking into a bright blue sky punctuated with little puffs of white clouds. She sat up and looked around as she realized she was no longer in Wonderland, but back on the bank of the little stream where she had been left frustrated and angry by that asshole, Kevin. "It must just have been a dream," she thought, but then remembered the very real intensity of her incredible experience with the White Rabbit's maid. "Mary Ann?" she called in confusion. But there was no reply, and Alice felt suddenly alone and abandoned. "Kevin?" she called, not really hoping he would have returned, but suddenly feeling the need for companionship ... any companionship. Again there was no reply. She looked about disconsolately and found her clothes where she had left them. After gathering them up and getting dressed, she wandered out to the road to see if she could hitch a ride back to town. An older but well maintained red Mazda Miata slowed down and pulled over as she arrived at the road. Alice trotted up to it, leaned down, and opened the door. She started to thank whoever it was who had stopped, but the words died in her throat as she saw the driver. "I've been watching for you for the past several hours," said the smiling young woman behind the wheel. "Mary Ann?" Alice said in shock. "Yep, it's me," she replied. "Hop in." Alice got in and leaned back as Mary Ann patted her thigh reassuringly. "I told you I'd be here for you as long as you wanted me to be," she said as she dropped the car into first gear and engaged the clutch. With Mary Ann beside her, the disturbing memories of both Kevin and the orgiastic inhabitants of Wonderland began fading into some hidden part of Alice's mind that she hoped never to have to visit again. Mary Ann smiled into the rear view mirror at the white rabbit that hopped into the road behind the car as they drove away. "Go bite a carrot, ya dumb bunny," she thought. "You won't have Mary Ann to order around anymore." She reached over and patted Alice's thigh once again. "We're blowin' that place forever, baby," she laughed as she dropped the car into third gear and accelerated onto the freeway.