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PREVIOUSLY ON BM: The girls have a massage, movie night and then orgy. A really BIG orgy. Also, a familiar stranger shows up.
NOTE: I'm going to be playing around with chapter numbers moving forward, to keep it all as one story on Literotica. I hope it makes sense.
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The following may or may not be a dream. If it is a dream, it is a silly one. If it is something else, it has little to do with the characters of this story. Or it might. Regardless of being a dream or not, I hope you enjoy
Honoka In Wonderland
, inspired by the works of Lewis Carroll.
Chapter 34: Down The Rabbit's Hole And A Pool Of Milk
Honoka was very horny, sitting under a tree in the middle of the park, reading her porn. She did enjoy the porn, and she enjoyed being horny, but the sun was blinding and people strolled inside the park so she didn't want to cause a scene. Thinking to herself she should find a private place, the young blond woman closed her porny book, stood up, dusted her white and blue dress off and walked deeper into the woods.
Blond?
Honoka thought, reaching up and studying her yellow hair against chocolate skin.
I've never...I've always been blond, haven't I?
It wasn't important, so Honoka kept strolling deeper into the forest without care, leaving behind the sounds of people in the park.
Finding a large tree with lots of shade, Honoka hiked up her blue skirts and reached down to jill herself. In her mind, she imagined all the scenes from her book: of growing large and firm and gaining breasts the size of baskets. She was already wet, so after reaching inside herself, her fingers emerged with a liberal coating of viscous fluid and eased her womanly love bud to full erection out of its hood.
Erection...?
Honoka briefly wondered about the word as her world took on stunning and vibrant colors, fingers moving faster and faster to satiate her lust, rubbing herself in circles while the building arousal inside her abdomen grew hot like an unquenchable fire. She almost grasped it, her goal; with a loud groan, she plunged her fingers inside her tight hole and reached up into the rough patch of her most precious place. Harder and harder, until she hung on the edge of the cliff, a single step away from hurtling over the precipice and...
"No, no no, this will absolutely not do. Too small, too small!"
Honoka jumped, hearing the loud voice of someone near. Without thinking, she pulled her hands out from under her skirt and opened her book (upside down) to give the appearance of propriety. Yes, she breathed in panting gasps, yes, her dress stuck to her from copious perspiration, but she would just say she became hot and strolled into the woods to cool down. After a time, the shock wore off and Honoka heard something happening not much farther into the tall trees. Huffing in frustration, Honoka stood to investigate.
I mean, people should let other people know when they are nearby,
Honoka thought, brushing her blond hair out of her eyes and stepping over some roots.
A person may come across a rather private moment and then they would be horribly embarrassed. Yes, people should be more considerate.
Pondering these thoughts, Honoka stepped into the edge of a glade and spied a woman with freckled skin, red hair, green wings and horns, wearing the lewdest of underclothing. Because the woman resembled a demon while wearing white bunny ears and a white cottontail, Honoka named the woman Ms. Rabbit.
Ms. Rabbit's apparel consisted of the briefest of bodices, only partially covering burgeoning breasts in white lace and a matching pair of white knickers missing most of the fabric. Currently, those breasts heaved, trying to escape their lacy confines with each breath and the knickers were pushed aside to reveal a womanhood savaged by the second-largest imitation penis Honoka ever witnessed.
(The first largest imitation penis Honoka ever witnessed was on display at the royal museum and measured twenty feet (6 m) long and five feet wide (1.5 m). It had been commissioned by the Grand Duchess of Glockenmeister in an attempt to win a bet. When she actually tried to use it, the Grand Duchess was promptly crushed to death but - as she did indeed win the wager - the Duchy of Glockenmeister became renamed to the Duchy of Übertwat and remains so till this day)
This second largest imitation penis remained impressive, over five feet long (1.5 m) and as thick around as an embroidery hoop. Honoka briefly wondered at the absurdity of fitting something so substantial into so small a space, but she dismissed the thought immediately: Honoka did not know all the vaginal sizes existing in the world, though she pondered if the royal science academy had performed any studies.
Regardless of academic vaginology, Ms. Rabbit wore rabbit ears and a tail, rabbits were known for their breeding habits, ergo the ears and tail indicated sexual size and appetite. Which led Honoka to deliberate about how the famous Grand Duchess of Glockenmeister should have worn similar rabbit ears, or if some other form of animal costume would be more appropriate for twenty feet instead of five.
"
...huh...huuuuh!
...NO! This will...
[oh yes]...
never work at all..." the devil and rabbit woman said, twitching when she came and pulled out the long and thick imitation appendage. With a
slorping
sound, it wetly emerged and her female flower bloomed down into more reasonable dimensions. Honoka jumped, realizing she had been staring, yet the horny girl didn't look away because she wondered what the rabbit woman meant by something so large being so small.
(The horny black-skinned, blond-haired woman also wondered if she put on a pair of rabbit ears, would she be able to fit such an absurd object into her own needy bandersnatch, or would she also complain that something so significant would be too small?)
With an impatient and worried
harrumph,
Ms. Rabbit hopped to her feet and continued to hop further into the forest at a very rapid pace, leaving the imitation penis behind. "Too small, must find bigger, much bigger."
Honoka, curious and still horny from earlier, absentmindedly dropped her porny book to the ground and ran over to the imitation penis, pausing only a moment to drool at the thought of that inside her. However, it was far too large and Honoka did not own any rabbit ears for herself to attempt it. Deciding to follow the devil rabbit to see if she possessed another she would be willing to loan Honoka, the dark-skinned and blond woman ran at a reasonable pace for a girl to follow a rabbit and devil into the woods.
"Miss! Oh, Ms. Rabbit!" Honoka called, stumbling over roots and rocks, growing irritated at the forest for being so inconvenient. "If you--
ah!"
The last stumble turned into a tumble, and before Honoka stopped herself, she flumbled into a narrow hole beside a tall and girthy black oak. Inside she went, frightened not of the fall but of the sudden end that would happen. It was dark and very, very hot, but minutes passed and nothing changed, which worried Honoka that perhaps she fell into the deepest of holes and would surely reach the other side before she'd ever climb back out.
"It is a rather narrow hole," Honoka spoke to herself out loud, not worried about being overheard inside a hole. "I wonder if I reached out, I would be able to..."
Honoka did reach out and touched the walls of the chasm. It felt warm and slick and made a slippery slopping sound, leaving a wake in the gooey coating. She gave that no mind because, when she touched those walls, she felt the faintest of touches inside her womanly canal and became unable to stop a moan at the perception of it.
"What in the name of Charles Dickens was
that?"
Honoka asked, honestly hoping some helpful person would come by and give her an answer because she possessed none. Or not, as the subject seemed rather private and she wouldn't want to be considered a loose woman. "It was as if when I touched the walls of this hole..."
Honoka reached out again, holding her hand longer against the sides while she fell, causing a feeling inside of her pussy amplified to the point of
having stumped the second wicket.
No longer caring about propriety and still feeling unfulfilled from earlier, Honoka stretched out with both hands and ravaged the walls for all she was worth.
"
...oh...oh...
am I...am I inside myself?" Honoka asked, wondering about the implications. Not too much probing, mind, as she continued to pleasure the walls with her hands. "I would...
oooh...
never think myself so deep."
Indeed, the ministrations she provided the walls of the tight hole felt pleasantly deep inside her. Nevertheless, when her arms grew tired, she huffed in frustration at there not being enough of her to give herself satisfaction.
"If only I was taller, I would be able to..."
Why don't I grow taller?
Honoka thought idly, pausing when she obtained an idea. It dissipated before she grasped hold of it, though. Perhaps the frustration of unsuccessfully reaching womanly fruition affected her brain and she needed a moment alone to finish the job. If the walls inside the hole couldn't tickle the kitten, she'd require to try and do for herself.
Hiking up her skirts with difficultly because falling provided no viable leverage, Honoka licked her finger and found her little dark nub, still puffy and stiff from earlier. It didn't take long to climb those same heights as she did in the forest. This time, her movements were far more frantic and spoke of desperation instead of the casual warmth gained from her porny stories.
Perhaps if Honoka was a smarter girl or paid more attention to her lessons in primary school, she would realize how bad an idea this could turn out to become.
