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The Alice Affliction Verse&Sesu

He had been wide-eyed when Rabbit opened the door to the feathered, lovely creature. He imagined it an angel for a while, beak and all. But somewhere in the rough treating from his own Rodent and the beings reaction to it made him realize that perhaps it was only an animal after all. Because even a Rabbit with a libido in over-drive should recognize celestial things, right? He couldn't convince himself of that before she cruelly pinned the formerly flight ready woman-poultry hybrid literally up to serve. He was about to utter words of objection, scolding Rabbit. Instead he found himself curiously standing between the legs of the winged, after having tossed them to each their side. He swallowed at the impossibly small hole someone who wasn't the bird itself had offered him. His head whipped to rabbit and back. Rabbit and back.

With a decision making itself in his mind before he realized it, his hand shot out to force fingers in trough Rabbits lips, stabbing at her throat to produce thick mucus. All the while his other hand freed his pants from around his already rising and ever pronounced sadism. Ignoring the sounds of distress he drew from Rabbit he took his moistened hand back, jerking his ready cock with that clear slime.

He looked at the bird and he could have sworn it looked back with it's livid eyes, asking him not to follow his frightening impulse. With his evil intent he held his hand to its stomach, keeping it in place as he wielded his pole in the other, forcing it against that pore of a hole, gritting his teeth as if it would make the smallness accept him.

The saliva of Rabbit helped. The painful protest of its unwilling inner along with the sudden break of what he assumed was it's round muscles to keep him out had him grunt in victory. Tasting its pain that resounded in its continued fight, he started to push frantically, skewering it as if it wasn't at all the breathing thing before him. Every now and then he looked at Rabbit, smirking in his sweat and madness and delight.
 
The frail body of the bird arched as best it could against it's restraints, tearing flesh and breaking small bones where utensils had them pinned. She squawked and cried so loud that it made ears ring, her eyes wide and frantic. Her sounds hitched as he tore something inside of her and soon blood slicked his path, dripping down the small round of her ass and onto the kitchen floor in thick globs.

The Rabbit moaned almost as loudly as the bird screamed. Her thighs rubbed together anxiously as she inched around the table, taking in the scene. Nibbling her lower lip she climbed onto the already crowded surface of the table, straddling the birds head and facing Illice. She grabbed hold of the birds beak, snapping it shut long enough to lower herself onto it. Her jaw dropped to shudder sounds as her aching and slick sex spread wider and wider to fit the fat beak. When she let go she cried out in delight. The bird creature, now half suffocating, struggled to cry out still, it's beak flexing and straining against the walls of her cunt to open.

Moaning the Rabbit rocked her hips, bouncing lighting at times, but mostly sitting on her moving ride. "Harder." She purred to the man on the other side of the table, one of her hands caressing her nipple through her dress while the other reached out to stroke his hand on the birds lower abdomen, pushing it harder against the creature until they could both feel the swell of his dick moving inside her body. "Harder." She near begged.
 
It was hard to think through the bind that the bird's body had his cock in, but he still managed to ponder as he punished it for that same reason, why Rabbit moved onto the table. Her actions after that, sitting down to let the beak of the bird fuck her, made his mind falter. It was the single most bizarre thing he could imagine. The creature under them seemed worse off for it, which only further elevated his own experience of it, the tough spit of Rabbit still holding true to its task as lubricant as he continued to move the heavy table with bird and rodent on it.

Petting his own cock through the flesh of the Bird's stomach made him feel mighty, the begging from Rabbit only making it more so. He did move harder, obsessed with seeing how much more agony the bird could take, pushing harder down with his hand aswell. His head jerked forward and with his free hand he reached Rabbits shoulder, pushing her down deeper over the beak every time she rose.
 
The Rabbit groaned and let him push her body into a hard ride, her little hand gliding over one of those faint mounds that hinted at breasts, her fingers pinching and one of those prominent nipples, twisting violently only to make the poor creature writhe with more agony beneath them. And every time it tried to scream, the Rabbit echoed the sound, the beak stretching her cunt and sound vibrating in her tunnel.
 
Illice grunted as he pushed deeply, releasing all the ill will that had built up. With his eruption he also pushed his hands down on Rabbits shoulders, lodging the beak deeper into her as he pumped his fluid burst by burst into the bird. Victoriously he huffed, bend over bird and rabbit and table. As he pulled out of the now larger but still sparsely sized hole, he was content to see some of his efforts oozing out. He smiled at rabbit as he got his pants back on, running his hand trough his hair a few times.

"So, was this just a delivery fuck, or does this-- creature do something as well?"

He wrinkled his forehead a little at his own tone. Had he always been this cavalier about the suffering of other things? He remembered being a little more delicate. A few flashes of what he had just done returned in his mind for him to review. He couldn't track any regret.
 
The Rabbit smiled and shuddered a breath as she lifted herself off of the birds beak and fell off of the table onto the floor, her cunt spreading slickness on the tile. The small cylinder that had been around the birds neck was still clutched in one of the Rabbits small hands. She waved it at the human as she crawled to her feet, thighs slick as she walked toward the hall. "It delivers invitations." She waved him to follow, the bird still pinned to the table and making miserable sounds, drawing the Cat in the other room from her sleep.

"We have to get ready for the journey! It's not every day you meet the queen after all."

They left the kitchen just before the Cat slunk in, sniffing the air. Her slender eyes dilated at the scent of the bird. She hadn't thought to ask where it had come from, or who had been so kind as to place it on her table, she simply crawled on top and started eating.

By dawn the kitchen was a crime scene and they were leaving the house for a journey with vague reassurances that the Queen could send him home. The Cat led the way into the woods, back to her grim expression and short words, but the Rabbit bounced around Illice excitedly, babbling on and on about the castle and the queen. She had changed out of her slinky white dress and into a tighter one that she called 'travel gear'. It was possibly just as thin but wrapped tight to show off her strangely lacking figure and small breasts. She wore thigh high stockings much like the Cat but white as well with pink silk ties. Her small shrug of a jacket was soft fur that brushed her neck and shoulders, matching the poof of her little boots.
 
He had felt skeptical at first, but figured this would be no worse than what had happened so far. Maybe this would last for the rest of his existence, adventure after adventure - he found himself rather steady minded at the thought. The darkness had already been approaching, and soon the pleasure of seeing both of his guides in opposite shades of the spectrum became hard to see, the cat especially. What's the pleasure of walking without getting to take part of your friends physical endowments at least by sight. He smirked at the plan he'd prepared back at their home as they had all gotten ready, patting the small flask of milk he'd gathered quickly from the Cow. And the rabbit would probably not be hard to convince either. Despite his eager to see if he had the gull to coax them both into play, he looked around at the ominous forest and felt the weight of something juvenile and frightened in his chest.

"Should we set camp? It's getting hard to see..."
 
The Cat rumbled with what was no doubt annoyance but before she could turn him down, the Rabbit had sighed in exhausted delight. "Thank goodness you think so too!" She put her hands on her narrow hips and turned about, looking for a good spot. "I always forget how tedious walking is." She smiled wide and wicked. "We should find something to ride... something bumpy..." Her eyes glazed a little as she tried to come up with a viable suggestion before the fantasy images took over, her thighs quaking a little as she stood.

The Cat growled low. "Fine. Where would you like to rest your weak body, Human?"
 
He scraped his lips with his teeth as he thought about the cat's question, amused at the rabbits mind and how fast it went, well, south. He gestured for a spot that seemed to hold some open grass between the trees once he laid eyes on it.

"How about there? I'll get us some wood for a fire if you're interested?"

Despite the fight that the cat put up, the rabbit, something he now thought of as an ally against the cat, would always be on his side. Somehow the rocks he had knocked together had sparked the dry wood and now they were lit by the red and yellow chaos, kept in one place by rocks. He was scarfing down the food they had brought as he looked around and then at his company.

"So, is there something I should know about this queen? Or does she just hand out freepasses to other worlds?" He blinked as he put the cheese down. He didn't really know anything about this place. "Is it far? Is it dangerous?" Will they jump at me for not being of this world?
 
The Rabbit blinked, face turned to the fire and face aglow, somehow making her eyes even larger. Her nose twitched like her pursed lips with thought before a slightly worried but all together mad grin spread her features. "Best not to mention just how you got here."

"You mean, best not to mentioned that you brought him here." The Cat muttered unsympathetically. "Don't worry, human. The journey is dangerous enough that you might not make it anyway."

"And long enough that being human might not be such a problem if you do." The Rabbit muttered with a smirk that spread with secretive humor to the Cat's as well.

"I hope he's a cow."

The Rabbit made a 'tsch'ing sound. "He doesn't act much like a cow." She tossed Illice a cheerful smile that only wavered slightly at the corners. "Just try to blend in." The words sounded normal enough if one didn't consider what they were meant to blend into in this world.
 
Not very encouraged by their information, he leaned back and looked around, rubbing his hands together and taking in the scene, although it was getting increasingly harder to see since the fire shrunk his pupils and the world was already dark. Illice smiled and huffed in glee when he found a bush right by their camp, gleaming with red drops. He stood up and offered his company a nod before hurrying over to pick the berries, filling his pockets and grabbing a handful of clovers on his way back.

"Here, Rabbit." he said with a satisfied smile as he had her hold her hands out for the greens he'd picked for her.

He started rummaging through their packing for something to eat as he munched on the berries out of his pocket. For some reason the bag had been placed away from the fire, sheltered from most of the light. Licking his teeth he looked around, hands still in the bag. His eyes started to adjust. Had something moved in there?
 
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