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 ..."
