Down the Rabbit Hole...

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candycoatedkarma

candycoatedkarma

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It was Sunday- a perfect lazy afternoon in the gardens outside of her family's lovely white house. The rose bushes were being tended by the gardener, while her mother was chiding the gardener for planting white roses instead of red ones. They could always paint the roses red... Alice thought to herself, but could only giggle at the absurdness of the thought as she laid on her back in the grass- staring at the sky, filled with fluffy white shapes.

There was a book open on her chest, but Alice had grown distracted with the way the clouds danced above her, floating away and away. What should it be like to be a cloud, I wonder? her thoughts, as always, drifting from topic to topic aimlessly, and often without a thread of sense to string it all together.

Alice saw things much differently than anyone else, and life was an adventure when you didn't see things so conventionally. Her bright blue eyes always had a sparkle to them, a dreamy, far away look- like she wasn't there at all.

Her older sister was sitting neatly nearby with a book, in a prim velvet and lace dress and the finest hat atop her perfect curls. The book didn't look interesting to Alice, because there were no pictures and didn't seem to have much dialogue or fighting like all the good books should.

Just thinking about reading a boring, picture-less book was making Alice feel sleepy. Her eyelids drooped and she let out a sigh as her entire body completely relaxed. She was half-asleep when she saw something very strange...
 
candycoatedkarma said:

It was Sunday- a perfect lazy afternoon in the gardens outside of her family's lovely white house. The rose bushes were being tended by the gardener, while her mother was chiding the gardener for planting white roses instead of red ones. They could always paint the roses red... Alice thought to herself, but could only giggle at the absurdness of the thought as she laid on her back in the grass- staring at the sky, filled with fluffy white shapes.

There was a book open on her chest, but Alice had grown distracted with the way the clouds danced above her, floating away and away. What should it be like to be a cloud, I wonder? her thoughts, as always, drifting from topic to topic aimlessly, and often without a thread of sense to string it all together.

Alice saw things much differently than anyone else, and life was an adventure when you didn't see things so conventionally. Her bright blue eyes always had a sparkle to them, a dreamy, far away look- like she wasn't there at all.

Her older sister was sitting neatly nearby with a book, in a prim velvet and lace dress and the finest hat atop her perfect curls. The book didn't look interesting to Alice, because there were no pictures and didn't seem to have much dialogue or fighting like all the good books should.

Just thinking about reading a boring, picture-less book was making Alice feel sleepy. Her eyelids drooped and she let out a sigh as her entire body completely relaxed. She was half-asleep when she saw something very strange...
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The man with the white rabbit ears and the fine suit was moving closer to her. He was very pleasant seeming, but he was there for a darker purpose. He hit the vial bottle from Alice, smiling as he knelt beside her, caressing her shoulder as he slowly moved. He had the open bottle where he held it up to her lips, moving her so that her head was bent back and she had no choice but to swallow. He pinched her nose just enough, getting her to take it all down.

He had pleasant enough green eyes and brown hair, but as he waited for the drug to work, he slowly scooped her into his arms.

He was already moving her, assuming and expecting the drug to work as he walked toward the hole in the ground....
 

How very strange, Alice thought as she watched the man in a sleepy daze. She didn't think he was real- naturally, this was all just a dream to her. Her eyes drooped closed, even as he continued to approach her- she would have lain there and fell deeply asleep had he let her, but when he caressed her and touched her... her eyes opened again and she let out a soft groan of protest, starting to wake up again.

But before she knew what was happening, he was tipping something into her mouth- pinching her nose and forcing her to swallow it. The liquid tasted strangely sweet and floral, like rosewater, but was anything but. Her bright blue eyes locked with his green ones as her vision started to swim a bit, and when he carried her to the rabbit hole- she did not resist. Her sister did not seem to notice what was happening in the slightest, still reading her pictureless novel nearby...
 
He then jumped into the hole, falling as he wanted to with her. He caressed her as he held her, his hands moving in places that she had not been touched before. That was part of the reason she was being taken, his ears slowly shrinking as they got closer to the ground. He was very pleased that she was so untouched and ready, his lust for her very intense and focused.

On reaching the bottom, he moved to the spot where the table for Tea Party usually was. He bound her there, her arms and legs wide on the frame he now had her on. He watched as the Wonderland energy made her outfit shrink and tighten, wanting it to be as revealing and snug on her as he liked and wanted.
 
Her blue and white laced dress shrank and shrank until it clung tight to her frame, and was so short that it it was several inches above her knees. With her arms and legs parted, she was tied in a spread eagle position and left so very exposed to him. She was still out like a light, her expression soft and pleasant as she dreamed about flying over pastel colored landscapes with pleasing people in only the loveliest clothes and only the most majestically strange creatures- her dreams, like Alice was herself, were quite fanciful and unique.

Slowly, she was beginning to stir- but nothing about this place seemed real as the details started to sink in. Even her Sunday best was ruined, short and tight... she was bound to a long table, and when she tried to move- she wasn't much alarmed, because surely she'd wake up soon before it could get boring or unpleasant.

"Hello?" she called softly a moment, before her eyes landed on the familiar face of the White Rabbit. She could be seen trying to free herself of the bindings, but was failing miserably. Why would she dream of being tied down? Yet, Alice was still groggy and weak from the drug- yet she thought she was merely sleepy. How strange to feel tired when you're already asleep!
 
He moved closer, his hand starting to molest her body. He was very pleased as he moved his fingers, pushing her skirt up from her legs. Her panties were very nice, but he touched them and they very rapidly disappeared. He smiled as he stroked her pussy, very eager to begin with her as he lowered his mouth to kiss her there, flicking his tongue on her clit and lips for a few minutes.

Made the frame rise at an angle, his hands moving on her body as he started to rip the dress off of her. He wanted her in nothing but her shoes, stockings, and the braid in her hair holding it back as it was supposed to, he molested her body, his hands moving up to her breasts as her legs were eased apart a bit wider for hi to step there. His cock was large, already hard and ready.
 
Her cheeks instantly flamed the color of tomatoes as he began to touch her, and her squirming grew a little harder- her breathing ragged and panicked as she realized he was assaulting her and she was helpless! "What are you doing! Untie me! Stop it!" even if this was a dream, it felt so very real- she could feel the heat of his hands, the dampness of his tongue, his hot breath as it washed over her.... the details were sharp and clear, even in her hazy dream state.

Alice was a virgin, and naturally very frightened to be in this state- with him, so eager to molest her. Why would a rabbit be interested in her like this? She started to scream out for help, her body still bucking under the bindings- though the world seemed to warp just as he willed it to, to give him access to her any way he pleased. "Don't! Help me! Anybody! Please!"

Her voice was a little faint, but gradually became stronger with her determination to escape. This was not the way she wanted her first time to be, dream or not! Why wasn't she waking up?
 
He then leaned in, his mouth at her ear.

"It's not a dream, Alice."

He then gripped her hips, pulling as he pushed his cock into her. He steadily invaded her, his immense thrust soon having him bottom out inside of her pussy. He held her to him, grinding his pelvis into her as he wanted, very intense as he started to kiss her wantonly.
 
But it had to be a dream! Her eyes widened as he whispered this into her ear, her heart pounding wildly as she continued to strain against the bindings. Her mostly-nude body was glistening with sweat as she over-exerted herself. Underneath him, all she wore were sheer white lace stockings and shiny black maryjanes.... her large (D-cup) breasts were perky, nipples pointing straight up to the sky as she panted and struggled, terrified of this psychotic man who was trying to rape her.

When he entered her, she cried out in pain- feeling her maidenhead broken easily by his massive, invading cock. Alice cried out in pain, still begging to be saved- now her expressions twisted with pain and fear. Alice certainly was not the innocent dreamer she used to be, and it was all lost in an instant- with one painful thrust. "Why are you doing this?" she sobbed against his lips, "it hurts" she was no where near calm yet, with her red, red blood wetting her white thighs.
 
"Of course it hurts.. but it will feel good soon.."

He lowered his mouth to her massive tits, kissing, nibbling, and licking them as he moved his hands up. He started to thrust inside of her, wanting her to feel the intensity from both the pain and pleasure soon. He wanted it to hurt, thrusting as he wanted as he sucked harder on her tits.

"Sweet Alice... always thinking that she would never have to grow up. Well, that is not the case, as you were always going to have to grow up..."
 
She sobbed pitifully, but was unable to do anything about it with the way he had her tied- he forced her to be so open for him, and could do nothing until he freed her of her bonds. Her body was tight, and all the tighter because she had every single muscle clenched around him, tense and unhappy with the situation.

But still Alice could hope it was a dream. This world was a strange one, there was nothing real about it. Gradually, she was getting used to his entry but it was still painful- even if pleasure did start to result from the friction of his movements, it was not enough to get her to stop struggling. "No! Please stop it! It hurts!" she kept sobbing, as well as those screams for "help!"

Yet even with this pain, sweet Alice did not wake up...
 
He let her scream, his thrusts getting more and more piston like. He was enjoying raping her, but she was slowly starting to enjoy it and that was the point. He moved her legs, getting them were they were bent and the knees so that she took him deeper. He was really liking how very tight she was, refusing to relent as he had her the way he.. and the others.. wanted her.

"So tight... and it is good it hurts... as you need it to hurt... a reminder of that you belong to someone else..."

He was thrusting into her harder and deeper, his mouth sucking and nibbling harder on her tits as he did.
 
"I don't belong to anyone!" she sobbed, "least of all, you!" she had no idea that there were 'others' who wanted to make use of her, she could barely take just the rabbit considering her inexperience- the pain kept her very alert, though- prevented her from falling into pleasure too quickly. But what was pleasure without pain?

Her breasts bounced with each of his piston-like thrusts, the entire table seemed to rock too, hardly feeling very stable. Yet even as she continued to scream for help, to argue with the rabbit, her pleasure was building- her damp skin was glistening in the sunlight, and her bright blue eyes were taking on a dazed cast that hinted at the ecstasy that slowly built within her... her body couldn't fight the natural response of desire, her thighs growing wet with a little more than blood now- but yet her mind was still very much against it.

Alice wasn't yet lost... she couldn't be lost so quickly...
 
He continued, pistoning in and out of her cunt as he pleased and loving every bit of it. He smiled as he felt her start to respond more as he knew she would eventually, and he sucked and nibbled more on her lovely breasts. He licked them, tasting the sweat of her body and knowing she could not hold out from her first orgasm for too much longer. Soon, she would welcome the pain, as it would start to amplify the pleasure to the point she would want it as much as the pleasure.

"Very sweet.. and you do belong.. to Wonderland......"

That was what they wanted, to make her a Wonderland Plaything... to make her stay and be their Sexual Plaything.
 
"To Wonderland?" she gasped, though it was getting harder and harder to speak as her mind was losing the battle with her body. Soft moans were beginning to escape her, though she kept biting down on her tender bottom lip to try to smother the noises- the pain did help stave off the orgasm, but inevitably it came and rocked through her entire body as she cried out- her entire body arching up slightly into him, as for the moment she gave in- all Alice could see was stars as that ecstasy rocketed through her.

But it was okay to lose to a dream, Alice thought- it was just a dream, she kept insisting that to herself. Alice was unwilling to admit this was real, even then she kept trying to tell herself 'wake up!' as the bindings pinched at her wrists and ankles. Alice didn't wake, and the pleasure nor the pain ... it was all there, unfettered. Poor Alice could do nothing to escape, not until she woke up! But she was so tired, even in this dream, that it did not seem apt to happen soon! Just how far would things go?
 
He smiled, continue to pound into Alice's tight pussy. That was something that Wonderland magic would do for her, keep all of her holes nice and tight. He was thrusting more, Cheshire watching as he did. He was amused, as White was really slamfucking her very intensely. White lived how tight her quim was, and the table was now more of a specialized chair, allowing him to release her legs knowing she was going to respond with them the proper way. He kissed her again, Cheshire using his tale to tease her breasts as he did that.

"Perhaps it is time to start the gang bang on her... or does she need to be 'awakened' further, White my boy?"

"A little more.. perhaps another orgasm to induce the potion to working more...."
 
Gangbang...? Potion? What potion? And what was that potion going to do with her? She was starting to remember... the rabbit had poured something into her mouth, forced her to swallow it... was this what he was talking about?

It seemed now there were two men, and she tried to focus on the cat- to see what he looked like now that she felt his tail caressing her bouncing breasts. Alice had so many questions, but with White's lips pressed so intensely to hers, she could not ask for verification, even as she tried to look around and take in the features of the newcomer with her half-lidded, dazed eyes.

Still riding out her first orgasm- well, he rode her, that is... she was in a state of bliss. The pain was forgotten, though her fear and curiosity were not yet squelched completely.
 
"Such a pretty Alice.... yes..... she is coming along so nicely... Such firm and sensitive breasts..... and such a dripping pussy..."

Cheshire was licking softly on her clit, so limber he was able to do that. Were there two different males there, or was she dreaming? White was also up, releasing her mouth from the kiss as Cheshire was using his tongue on her clit. He was thrusting harder and deeper, suddenly pulling out so that Cheshire could push his cock inside of her. He growled a bit loudly, White able to push his cock into Alice's mouth. He held her head, stroking her hair as Cheshire did the same to her breasts.

"Yes... such a nice tight and pretty Alice......"
 
Alice could taste herself on White as he thrust into her mouth, causing her to gag and struggle, tossing her head from side to side- her braid whipping around with her movements. This was not fun for her, pleasure or not! And the way they spoke of her, like she was a thing rather than a frightened young woman. A possession.

She squirmed when she felt the sandpapery tongue of the cheshire cat against her, it felt strange but good too- the rough texture on her wet velvet did send the strangest yet most delightful thrills through her. Alice kept squirming, and now that her legs were freed up she pinned her thighs together tightly to try to keep men out of her... her eyes were still wet with tears, this was all just so weird, frightening, confusing... but hot and good too- such a contradiction....
 
Cheshire moved his body, his tongue moving all along her thighs and hips, flicking at her clit just enough. His powerful arms were able to pry Alice's thighs open, getting between them as he wanted to. He was soon between her thighs, White massaging her throat in such a way as to help her relax. The potion would start relaxing her more, and Cheshire pushed his barbed cock inside of her slowly, letting his shape stimulate her insides. His tail flicked and teased her clit, his tongue at her nipples again as he let her get used to him as he pushed steadily inside of her.
 
She stopped trying to close her thighs, but she still whimpered- her instinct told her to bite down on White, but she was helpless and afraid of how he might retaliate if she did. But, the longer the drug took ahold of her, the more intense her pleasure became- and it was getting harder and harder to think clearly. The pain was growing less and less, so her body relaxed considerably- Alice was giving in, seeing no way out but to just go with this strange dream until she woke up.

Now moans continued to escape her, more rapidly, vibrating against White's cock that filled her mouth so fully. She was not willingly sucking on him yet, but the noises she made certainly stimulated him, and her mouth slicked him with saliva. She was still breathing hard, causing the roof of her mouth to rub him slightly.

Alice opened her eyes, only able to see White's hips... now straining her wrists against the bonds, she wanted him off her! She could taste her own fluids on White and it bothered her...
 
White then noticed something, and he withdrew from Alice's mouth and went to see. At the same time, Cheshire started to thrust a bit harder and deeper. He push his body behind his movements, wanting her to feel him as much as he could. He then moved to kiss her, his hands on her breasts to knead them more and more. He really liked her, already seeing that he would have to control White when he got to aggressive. He broke the kiss, nuzzling as he moved his mouth to nibble on her neck and shoulder.

"You are so beautiful a girl, Sweet Alice. I think you will like me a lot better..."

His tail strokes her thighs and clit, teasing her more as he wanted to have her next orgasm, as the second one would bond her to the person inside of her then more as it would be the first multiple.
 
Alice was relieved to have her mouth back, coughing a little- she was glad White hadn't cummed in her, she certainly had tasted enough of him... and her... as it was! The poor girl whimpered softly, this was all still quite strange and she was scared to see these strange men use her like this... Alice just didn't understand why this was happening to her! What had started as a lazy Sunday, was turning into quite the nightmare!

Yet what the Cheshire cat did... it felt good. He wasn't as rough with her as the rabbit had been, which she could not help but be appreciative of. Her lips, as his touched hers, automatically started to respond to his- but when she realized that, she stopped, and froze up. When he pulled away to nip and nuzzle her, she closed her eyes again and held her breath as she tried to keep in her pleasure sounds.

Cheshire for his wish, as she felt his soft fur gently stroking at her sensitive clit and wet folds- and the delightful friction of his thrusts, her muscles clenched hard around him and she came for a second time- her expression glossing over into a daze as her muscles spasmed and her body dripped with her own fluids.
 
Cheshire was very pleased, as he know had her more for himself. He then undid her bonds, scoping her out and using his ability to teleport took her away. He was greedy, which is typical for a cat, but she felt so good. He soon had her alone, clear on the other side of Wonderland, where they would not easily find them. He then continued nuzzling her, his barbed cock still inside of her. He nipped on her ear, licking it to get her attention.

"You want more, don't you sweet, lovely Alice?"

He knew if he asked her now, he could make it where she would want sex in general more, but would intensify her preference for him. That was very important, as someone had to be her Ranking Master.
 
Alice didn't know what a 'ranking master' was, or anything about this world she was trapped in. The rule normally was that outsiders had to willingly wander in, but Alice was the twisted exception- she was wanted so badly that no one seemed to take into account that the rule was broken at all.

Now that they were teleported to another location, Alice was relieved to find she could move her arms and legs again- but with the cat still inside her, grinning down at her... it was not nearly a chance for escape as she would have liked. "I don't want this," she merely whimpered- two orgasms weren't going to make her a slave. It would take more than that. All it really did was make her less resistant- she wasn't kicking and screaming, just whimpering and (mostly quietly) taking it.

"I want to go home.. please.. you're hurting me..." she took this cat to be much more sympathetic than the rabbit. Maybe he'd listen to her, and help her...
 
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