Alice In Wonderland Fan Fiction ❯ Twisted Fantasy ❯ Chapter Fifty One ( Chapter 51 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Matthew watched as she made her way to the kitchen. Shaking his head, he went upstairs to their room. He needed a shower and a nap. Food could wait. As he started for her room, he stopped when he remembered the door wouldn't budge. Pushing his shoulder to it, he shoved hard until he could get it open. From there he simply fell onto the bed.

Sammy was wearing nothing but an apron as he danced up the kitchen. He stopped when he saw Alice. "Oh...hi! How are you feeling?"

Alice turned red. Not from blushing, but from anger. "I live in this house too! Put some damn clothes!" She nearly killed her child and he was running around naked without a care in the world. God! Did no one understand? She ran upstairs and went to her room. "Out!" she yelled at Matthew and pointed at the door. "This was my room first and I want to be alone! Go sleep on the couch!"

Matthew sat up, rubbing his eyes while she yelled at him. "Before you kick me out, sit by me. I want to tell you something."

"I don't want to talk! I want you out! I just..." She growled. "Damn it!" Rushing to the bathroom she threw up and started to cry. No, no one understood.

Getting up, he walked to her bathroom. This was how it was going to be for quite some time. Great. Kneeling beside her, he moved her hair out of her face while stroking her back. He wasn't going to let her face this alone even if she wanted to.

She started to wash her mouth out while pushing him away. "I'm fine. I can throw up without you," she said harshly.

"Yes, you can, but you can't be pregnant without me," he told her. "If you want to carry our child then I'll be here for you."

"Wow, way to care after I tell you I'll hate you if you make me kill our daughter or son." Yes, that was sarcasm.

"I wouldn't have made you do something that you didn't want to do," he assured her. "I wasn't about to let you commit murder." Taking a deep breath, he leaned against the wall and sighed. "When I found out you might be pregnant, I honestly didn't know how to react. I still don't. A child was never something I had been prepared for. I...don't know if I can be a father. I'm not even certain if you can be a mother."

"There's so much about this world that you still do not know, Alice. So many complications as well. You could die during childbirth because we can't take you to a proper hospital. I'll have to deliver the baby myself and I have no clue about prenatal care." He shook his head against the wall. "I don't want to lose you, Alice."

She looked at him. Her face softening. "I suppose we both should start reading."

"So you really want to have this baby?" He looked at her, his eyes searching her's for an answer.

"No...not really...but I don't want to kill him or her either," she said honestly. "I think that maybe...as time goes by it won't be so bad. That man I met earlier said his wife does it over and over again because when she finally holds the baby for the first time it makes everything worth it."

"You're going to be sick," he told her. "You'll get fat, sore, and tender. Pregnancy, is a very very painful process," he explained. He opened up his arms and pulled her to his chest. "But I'll be with you every step of the way and I'll try to do my best to make it easier on you."

She nodded against him. "Maybe...you might change your mind and want to keep it at some point..."

He sighed. "If I don't want to keep it, what will you do?"

She shifted in his arms. "Depends on if I want to keep it or not."

He nodded and kissed her head. "I guess we'll just grin and bear the pregnancy. At the end of nine months, if we don't want to keep it we can give it to a nice home to parents who will dote on it with tons of affection."

For some reason she thought of Sammy. "Crap...I yelled at Sammy..."

"Don't worry. He'll probably just chalk it up to hormones."

She pulled back from him and grabbed his hand. They walked down stairs and Alice sat at the bar, pulling out a pen and some paper. "So...we need to decide what to do now. Things I'll need...things I should expect...things I should know."

"I'm, not entirely certain," he admitted. "I know there are certain drugs women who are pregnant are suppose to take, but I have no idea what they are. As for what you can expect, let's see: mood swings, swelling, tenderness, odd food cravings, weight gain, and pain."

Alice started writing. "You should get some books for me to read and some for you to read too." She set down the pen and walked to the fridge. Opening it, she pushed things aside, looking for something to eat.

He nodded. "I'll see what I can find out for both of us. I'll...umm, practice later," he said softly, a rose colored tint taking his cheeks as he walked up behind her. "Sammy has already prepared dinner."

She looked at the stove then at Matthew. "I don't want to ask him to cook it longer...I don't want him to think I don't like his cooking," she whispered.

"You want it...burnt?"

She bit her lip. "Yeah...just a little."

He smirked and nodded. "Food cravings already," he sighed. He scooped some off and put it onto a plate for them. The rest he left in there, turning up the heat so that it would cook longer. After it was lightly burnt he looked back at her and motioned to the food. "How is this?"

She looked at it and smiled. "Smells good."

Putting it onto a plate, he offered it to her. His eyes trailed over his stomach. He still wasn't certain about this. It just seemed too surreal for it actually be happening.

Alice hope on the counter and started to eat. "Spray something so Sammy doesn't smell the burnt food."

"What exactly do you want me to spray? I don't exactly keep perfume with me at all times." Looking around the kitchen, he found a bottle of some floral spray. With a groan, he sprayed it, covering his nose. That stuff always smelled awful to him.

Alice dropped her plate. "Don't!" she yelled and started to gag.

"What? You said spray something," he groaned.

She hopped off the counter and dashed to the thrash can. Throwing up in it, she waved her hand in the air, trying to make the awful smell go away. She use to love the way that stuff smelled. It was her favorite.

Walking over to her, he stroked her hair. Sure it smelled bad, but that didn't mean that she had to throw up. "I thought you liked that stuff."

She nodded. "It's my favorite," she said before throwing up again.

"Then why are you throwing up because of it?"

"How should I know!?" she snapped.

"Easy girl. I was just asking," he said softly. Rubbing her back, he waited for her to finish before gently guiding her to the sink to wash her mouth. "How about dinner in bed?"

She nodded as she washed her mouth out. Ok, so all her favorite things were going to suck now? What about her favorite foods? Her favorite snacks?

He took her plate and moved her against his chest while guiding her upstairs. Once there he nodded to the bed. "Strip, relax, and I'll go get you something to drink," he said as he set the plate beside her bed.

Alice did as he said. She stripped down to nothing but panties and put on one of her night gowns. Slowly she crawled in bed and sat back.

A few minutes later he came back with a glass of water. He took off his shirt and kicked off his shoes before crawling into bed beside her. Wrapping an arm around her, he let her nuzzles his chest while he held her plate for her to eat.

She snuggled against him and started to eat again. Her mind drifted to random thought about everything. Things only became more difficult.

Two weeks later, Alice was reading books on her pregnancy and writing down her symptoms. Matthew had brought home vitamins and books for her like he promised and Sammy made sure she took her vitamins everyday with her eggs in the morning.

"Feeling any better?" Matthew was home early today. Parent teacher meeting was going on this evening, and he lucked out by not having to attend it. Leaning down he captured her lips with his while moaning into her mouth as he pulled back. She was already on her twelfth pregnancy book.

Alice put her book down. "I'm ok...little heart burn today but it's because I've been eating peppers," she said then rubbed her belly. She wasn't showing when she wore her clothes, but when she lifted her shirt, there was a very small bump.

He smiled and nodded. Leaning forward, he slipped his hand beneath her shirt and rubbed her belly, feeling the growth beneath her flesh. "Well, as long as that's all that is wrong."

She looked at the door as Sammy walked in. She groaned. "Stop buying baby stuff!"

Sammy looked at the four large bags in his hands. "I can't help it! It's just so exciting!"

"We don't even know what we're going to do with the kid yet," Matthew sighed, quickly slipping his hand out from beneath her shirt.

Sammy watched him and smirked. "Sure, whatever you say. My baby is going to be dressed fabulously! I found such cute bows and little shoes!"

"You don't know if it's going to be a girl or a boy yet," Alice said rolling her eyes. "And it's not your baby."

"Doesn't matter. I bought clothes for both. It can mix and match," he laughed. "And it might as well be. I'm going to spoil it rotten."

Matthew groaned and extended his arms to Alice. "Come on. Let's go up to your room so we can change and get a shower."

Alice took his hands then looked at Sammy. "Stop sneaking in my room to pet my stomach at night. I know it's you rubbing that herbal crap on me. It's just creepy."

Sammy stuck his tongue out, and Matthew shook his head. "Come on," he sighed. Pulling her upstairs, he sat her on the bed as he got undressed. "Let me see," he whispered as he pulled his shirt off.

She stared at him. "See what?"

"Your stomach," he said as his final piece of clothing disappeared.

Alice looked him up and down for a second before lifting her shirt over her stomach. "You see it often enough. I don't know why you have to look at it every day."

"It intrigues me and amazes me," he told her truthfully. To think that a life form was growing. He stroked her bump, his face unreadable. Pushing his glasses up his nose he nodded to the shower. "Would you care to join me?"

She never said it, but she loved it when he rubbed her belly. Though she had no idea what he was thinking, a part of her thought that maybe he was thinking of keeping it. Alice stood and started stripping while walking to the the bathroom. She thought of Brian. He hadn't slept over much she they found out Alice was pregnant. You would think he was acting like it was his kid.

Turning on the warm water, he just stared at her naked form. Her belly was all that much more obvious when she wasn't wearing anything at all. Setting his glasses down, he took her in his arms and trailed kisses over her face, neck, and shoulders, his flesh pressing against her stomach sent goosebumps through him. His teeth sank gently, almost teasingly into her. He wanted her. No, he needed her.

Alice pulled back from him, her eyes swimming into his. "What's gotten into you?" she asked with a smile.

"I don't know," he admitted. "You just seem very...irresistible lately." Before she could say more he was kissing her body, his teeth marking her as his.

He had been like this for the past few days. Sleep was hard enough when her back hurt but with him always messing with her...sleep didn't come very often unless he was at work. Though she never complained.

His hand slid over her belly as he moved her back into the shower. The warm water danced over her skin. While he stroked her stomach, his lips met hers and his tongue delved into her mouth, his free hand moving between her legs to tease her. Alice moaned into his mouth. He was paying so much attention to her stomach like he had these past few days. What was it with him and her stomach so suddenly. She shivered as his fingers teased her and she shook against him. He slipped a single finger inside her and then another. Curling them inside her, he made certain to pay attention to her clit. His eyes swam over hers while he pulled back and kissed his way down. His lips and teeth nibbling gently on her flesh as he got to his knees in the shower. She looked down at him as he got to his knees. Ever time they had sex she had to remind herself that it was ok. At first, she thought it would hurt the baby, but after reading it in a book, she decided that having sex was natural while pregnant and sometimes...much more enjoyable.

He looked up at her and licked his lips. Spreading her legs, he leaned forward taking in her scent with a smile. While his fingers worked her he moved forward and let his tongue run over her clit. Alice pressed against the wall for support. Her hands went to his shoulders. She was so much more sensitive now that she was pregnant. Each touch from him was like sitting a vibrator on her clit. It never took her long to cum. His tongue worked itself inside her. He moved his fingers out of her and began to suck on her lips, his tongue curling and swirling around inside. While one hand grabbed her ass to pull her closer, his other kept stroking her stomach. His cock was hard, rubbing her ankle as he moved ever closer to her.

Alice dug her nails into his shoulders lightly. "Matthew..." she whispered. "I'm going to cum," she moaned. Her back arched, pushing her stomach further into his hand as she cried out and came into his mouth.

He moaned as her cum hit his lips and slid down his throat. What didn't fit simply drizzled down his cheeks and onto his face. Licking up the mess from her wet lips, he smiled up at her, loving the look on her face. She took deep breaths, her legs shook under her. Slowly, her hand worked through his hair.

Kissing the top of her mound, he flicked his tongue over her wet lips once more before kissing and nuzzling her stomach. "You taste sweeter."

She looked down at him, watching him dote on her stomach. Was it natural for a man to love a girl’s stomach so much? Was it because she was pregnant?

He stood up slowly, his hard cock rubbing against her flesh as he stood. Wrapping his arms around her, he bit her neck. "Want to cum again?"

Alice hissed as he bit her. She nodded slowly. "Yes..." she whispered.

"Do you want me to use my fingers, mouth, or cock?"

She bit her lip, blushing at how open he was. "Cock."

"And which hole do you want my cock in?" He smirked, feeling the heat radiate through her.

"Anywhere," she whimpered. She was begging now.

"Do you want it in your mouth?" He whispered as he kissed her. "In your front?" His hand rubbed and stroked her. "Or your ass?" His other hand slid and gently nudged her other hole.

She closed her eyes. "I don't care. I don't care!"

"Get on your knees," he whispered into her ear.

Alice did as he said. She went to her knees, her legs relaxing so they were shaking anymore.

"Now say 'ah'," he said as he positioned his cock at her face.

She opened her mouth and let him slid his cock in. Her lips closed over it, lightly sucking.

"Harder,” he whispered. He needed more. Something more but he couldn't figure out what. She sucked harder. Being daring, she let her teeth lightly drag over his length. His eyes shot open as she did that. "Yes," he hissed, his hips slowly bucking into her mouth. He throbbed inside her, wanting more. His cheeks blushed and he felt ashamed as he thought about that time of the foursome. He was so wrong. His hand slid down to her hair, holding her face.

Alice's hand slid to her clit. She lightly teased it while looking up at his eyes, enjoy his sounds and the pleasure she was bringing on his face. Both her holes ached and she thought of Brian and Sammy pounding into her while she pleasured Matthew. She felt wrong for thinking that. She was carrying his child after all. Matthew groaned and tried to slide more of himself down her throat. His hands caressed her cheek, hesitating as he moved one up to his chest and pinching his nipple. Another moan escaped his lips as he felt himself start to quiver. She had to close her eyes. She imagined Sammy and Brian pushing into her fast while she teased herself. She sucked harder on Matthew as she heard him moan again. She wanted him to feel pleasure but more than anything, she wanted to feel pleasure like she did that time with the foursome.

Finally Matthew groaned as his cum filled her lips. Biting his lip, he looked down at her with a smile. Alice nearly choked on all the cum. No wonder she got pregnant so easily. She swallowed what she could then pulled back and let the water wash the rest off her. Taking deep breaths, she opened her eyes and looked up at him.

Matthew squirmed in front of her. "Alice," he said, obviously uncomfortable. "How would you feel, I mean...one day before you get too big...of trying a foursome again?"

Alice stood slowly. "You would want to do it again? Did you get pleasure out of letting Brian...well...have sex with me?"

"No! I mean, well.... You seemed to enjoy yourself."

She looked him over. "Tell the truth..."