Alice In Wonderland Fan Fiction ❯ Twisted Fantasy ❯ Chapter Six ( Chapter 6 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
The Mad Hatter smirked against her. "I wouldn't dream of it," he whispered. He carried her over to a fallen tree where he sat her down. A second later there was a fire, though they had no conventional means to make one.

Alice clung to him while scanning the area. Everything was so dark, even with the fire. Why was it so dark? Something hissed and she squealed. "I do not like this place at all!" she said and hopped into his lap.

He smirked, her short skirt raising higher as she sat in his lap. He wrapped his arms around her, nuzzling her neck. "How may I ease your fear?"

She looked at him with a light blush. "I...don't know..."

He smirked into her neck. "Would you like me to give you another un-birthday present?"

She smiled. "I always love your presents, Mr. Hatter. I always want them."

He pressed his lips to her neck, nibbling gently on it while his tongue washed over her. "Oh really?"

This...was new. He never did this before. However, she wasn't complaining. She tilted her head to the side and her hair side over her back, giving him more access. "Yes..." she whispered as her eyes closed.

His teeth sank gently into her flesh while his hands reached up, he stroked her face, tucking her hair behind her ear, he rubbed it slowly before breaking away from her neck and letting his lips crash over hers. Yes, this was very different but she was enjoying it. Her body relaxed into his lap and she fisted his jacket, holding him close to hers. Her lips parted and she massaged his tongue with his. She moaned lightly.

He smiled as she moaned. This was Alice. His Alice. His hands ran over her silk stockings, enjoying the feeling of them while he proceeded to nibble and taste her flesh. "Do you feel better now?"

"Yes..." she said as her eyes opened. Her skin was hot and her face was flushed.

"Good," he whispered with a smirk, his eyes shining as he nibbled on her lips once more. "You are indeed a lady," he hissed in her ear.

She flattened her hands on his chest, her fingers playing with his buttons. "Is that a good thing, Mr. Hatter?"

"It is a very good thing," he told her. "You can enjoy things more now that you are grown up."

"Like what things?" she asked in a heavy voice. Her body felt tingly.

"Special things," he replied softly, his lips dancing over her flesh as his fingers crept up her skirt.

"Special things?" she asked. Her fingers undid some of his buttons so she could feel the skin of his chest. It was smooth and warm, just like she imagined it to be.

"Would you like to try those things?" He watched as her fingers toyed with his buttons and then his chest.

She met his eyes. "I would try anything with you, Mr. Hatter. You are everything to me."

The Hatter smiled a mischievous grin as his fingers danced about her stockings. He moved her skirt while his fingers brushed against her panties. Alice kept her eyes on his, her fingers slowly undoing his button, her curiosity getting the better of her. What would the Cheshire Cat say? When he saw that she wasn't going to stop, he put pressure on her between her legs, his fingers working to rub her. Alice's lips form an "O" in shock. Never before had someone, especially him, touched her there. Her body shuddered and suddenly she felt herself get wet. He was surprised at how sensitive she was, but this was her first time ever feeling anything like this. He could feel her panties getting wetter by the second while he rubbed her gently, but with more pressure each second.

She bit her lip and wiggled on him.
"Mr. Hatter...what are you doing?"

"I am showing you the joys of adulthood," he told her. "Do you not like it?"

She nodded slowly. Yes, she liked it a lot. She leaned against him, her breath hot on his neck as she slipped her hands pass the buttons to flatten her hand on his bare chest. His skin was as hot as she was feeling. "I'm all wet, Mr. Hatter..." she whispered.

He shuddered as he heard that.
"I've noticed," he said breathlessly. His fingers slid past her panties and slowly brushed her wet lips. Watching her eyes, he slipped a finger into her.

"Oh, my..." she whispered. Her eyes closed. His finger curled insider her, his thumb reaching out to tease her clit with feather light touches. Alice wiggled again. Her breathing picked up. Something was happening. "Mr. Hatter...don't...it feels funny..."

He smirked as she wiggled on his lap. "How does it feel funny?" He pushed his finger deeper.

She moved a hand to his arm and moaned.
"I...I don't know..." Her nails dug into his skin and she started to shake. "Mr. Hatter...please...something..." She didn't get to finish. Her eyes snapped open and she cried out as she had her first orgasm.

His fingers were coated in the juices of her first orgasm. A mad smile graced his face as he pulled his fingers back and sucked on then sweetly. Her panties and his pants were now a mess.

She panted lightly and looked at him.
"I think I enjoy being a lady..."

He chuckled at that, cupping her face with a hand he looked her up and down. "Do you now?"

She smile and nodded. "I do. Is there more?"

"Have you ever known the Hatter not have more tricks up his hat?" He slid his hands up her skirt and began to work her panties off of her. "Shall I see if you taste like candy?"

"Like candy?" she asked tilting her head to the side. "You have tasted my lips already, Mr. Hatter."

His finger reached down and danced in between her legs. "I haven't tasted all your lips yet, my dear."

She shifted on him with a blush. "I don't...I don't think that is natural."

"What is natural is unnatural," he told her plainly.

Half the time she didn't understand him. This was one of those moments. However she trusted him above anyone she knew.
"Ok, Mr. Hatter. If you say so."

He smiled cheerfully at that. Lifting her up, he laid her down on the grass. At least he thought it was grass, it was more like utter darkness at this point. Lifting up her skirt, he revealed her to all of the forest. Leaning down, he kissed her mound, spreading her legs and running his tongue over her moist lips.

"Ah!"Alice cried and arched her back. This was different than just with his fingers. It felt so...right.

His tongue washed around her outer lips, licking up the mess from before. Then he nuzzled her, taking in her scent while he thrust his tongue into her. Alice moved her hand to his head, knocking his top hat off and twirling his hair in her fingers. What was he doing? It felt so good! Her body shook and whimpered.

"Mr. Hatter...it's happening again..."

Already? Well, he was barely getting to enjoy this at all. His nose nuzzled her clit and his tongue worked her harder, he was ready to taste her. She bit her lip and pushed his head to her more. Crying out again, she felt everything between her legs get soaked. He was shocked at the amount of her orgasm. His face was covered with it while he licked his lips and hers. Poking his head up, he sucked on her outer lips, taking in her juices while staring at her face.

"Do you still enjoy being a lady?"

She nodded with her eyes closed as her body relaxed. "Very much so."

"Good," he whispered. Laying his head on her crotch, he traced the outline of wetness which had ruined the tops of her stockings.

She sat up on her elbows.
"Mr. Hatter...do you do this with a lot of ladies?"

"Only with you Alice," he told her with a smirk.

She blushed.
"That makes me happy."

"Really? Does it, Alice?"

She smiled. "Yes, Mr. Hatter. So very happy. I bet Mr. Cat will be so jealous."

He chuckled at that. Pushing his long hair from his face, he nodded against her. "Yes, he will."

Alice shivered as the cold air hit her and suddenly she remembered where she was. Looking around she moved her hair from her face. "Mr. Hatter, where are my panties?"

He shrugged slowly. "I am not certain."

Alice sighed. "Well...this is not good..." she said and shifted. She crawled over to him, her body still tingling. "You were the one who took them off and now they are lost. It is not very responsible."

"You were not very responsible for allowing me to take them off in the first place," he countered, his eyes wandering down as the wind seemed to pick up, blowing between her legs.

She shivered and pushed her shirt down.
"Yes, but it was you who came up with the idea. Should I have no trusted you?" she asked smiling.

"It worked didn't it? You are no longer scared," he told her, sitting down on the log, he stretched, and messed with the part of his pants that had been stained by her juices.

She moved over to him and looked around. It would take her forever to find her panties in the darkness. She sighed.
"I should thank you then," she said meeting his eyes. "You you like a present too?"

He looked at her curiously. "Why yes, I would," he told her.

She smiled.
"Alright! And what present would you like?"

He gave her a devilish grin. "Would you like to see if I taste like candy?"

She tilted her head. "I don't understand."

He gave her a whimsical smile as he pointed to the stain on his crotch. "I found out that you do not taste like candy, but I do enjoy your taste. Would you like to find out how I taste?"

She blushed. One of her hands went to her cheek. "Oh!" she said. Slowly, she moved to her knees in front of him. "Alright."

He was surprised that she was actually going to do it. He unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down, as well as his boxers. He stood, so that she could have access. "Feel free to do as you wish," he told her, knowing that she had never felt or touched one before.

Alice stared for a long time. This was the first time she had ever seen a penis. It was so...big. Her fingers reached up and lightly touched it.
"What do I do with it?"

"Well, right now it's soft," he told her, like he was teaching a child. "You can stroke it, play with it, lick it, gently bite it, gently...." He stressed that once more. "Or suck on it."

She nodded without taking her eyes off his cock. Biting her lip, she started stroking it like she would stroke her stuffed rabbit. He tilted his head, watching her as her small hands ran over his cock. Slowly but surely it was starting to get bigger as it got harder.

"Wow..." Alice said to herself as it got harder. She stroked harder on him and leaned in. Taking it a step forward, she started licking his tip.

The Hatter shuddered beneath her, his cock springing to full attention as her tongue ran over his tip. Alice was taken back at how big and hard he suddenly got. Moving closer to him, she took his whole cock head into her mouth and started sucking. After a few moments, she pushed more of him into her mouth and her head started bobbing on him. Alice liked cock. She liked it a lot apparently. He would have to make a note of that. The Hatter shuddered beneath her, and he knew that tremor went through his cock as well as her throat and tongue kept encasing it while she bobbed her head. She looked up at him as her head bobbed. If she could, she would smile at his face. He looked so happy. Her eyes widened as she suddenly felt a puddle form between her legs. She shifted slightly and sucked harder on him.


"Alice, I am going to cum," he told her softly, wanting to give her warning even though she probably had no idea what cum was. As his hands ran through her hair, knocking off her little top hat, his cum filled her mouth.

Alice pulled back sharply as the salty milk filled her mouth. His cum splashed on her face and seeped from her mouth. She coughed lightly. Looking up at him she batted her eyes.
"What...was that?"

"That was cum," he told her. "My cum to be precise. It comes out when you have an orgasm. You know that good feeling you felt earlier? That's an orgasm."

She started wiping the cum from her face. "Oh, I see."

He stopped her. Leaning forward, he licked the cum off her face. "Never let good cum go to waste," he said with a smile.

She blushed.
"You are very naughty, Mr. Hatter. I never knew this side of you before."

"I am only as naughty as you are," he told her. "I am only as naughty as Wonderland is."

She didn't understand. She hardly ever did, but she didn't really care. She grabbed both their hats and handed him his while putting hers on. "We should continue to search for the White Rabbit." She picked up her knife. Her clothes suddenly turned clean as well as the Hatter's clothes.

"Yes, of course we should," he said softly. Fixing his hat, he looked at the knife in her hand. Taking her other hand, they started off through the forest once more.

Though their clothes were spotless once more, Alice's panties were still gone. She didn't think much of it until the wind blew at her and made her shiver.

The Hatter felt her shudder, his lips rose with merriment. "Is it that cold or is it that sensitive?"

She blushed, unable to look at his eyes. "I suppose a little of both."

He chuckled at that. "Welcome to the joys of womanhood," he told her.

"I don't believe I am yet a woman," she said as they walked.

"No, not quite, but you are close," he told her.

She looked up at him. "Yes..."