And so onto the next chapter in which at long last Alice finally meets the Mad Hatter and more than just a few sparks go flying...

Chapter 4

The Mad Hatter

As night was starting close in, Alice went walking down a pink gravel path in where she hoped it would ultimately lead her to the Hatter and with nightfall starting to show, she hoped things would work out after many false turns so far in these strange woods. The slender blonde girl really had no idea what to expect with who this person might be; would he be another animal of some kind or something human related like Tweedledum and Tweedledum? Would she find a place to rest for the night (still hoping that the Mad Hatter would agree to it) and what did the Cheshire Cat mean by thinking Alice would be the Hatter's mate?

And the less said about that stupid white rabbit that had gotten her into this world in the first place the better; that rabbit was likely gone by now.

It was all very strange for her to think about such things, mainly annoyed how much time she wasted back there both on the beach on that pointless meeting with Tweedledee and Tweedledum and wonder why didn't she just walk away as soon as she did. She blamed this on her having to be raised to be respectful and not to interrupt whenever someone was trying to speak but surely it really could have been deserving if she had followed her own thoughts there. Nonetheless as she walked along the path, she used the chance to notice some of the wildlife in the woods.

To say the wildlife in Wonderland was totally bizarre would be an understatement as there were flying seahorses with wings on them, badgers with shovel tails and purple horn like duck creatures that swaddled along nearby were just some to name a few. However, the more she went along this path that seemed to be going on to nowhere, she felt her stomach grumble and the pain of hunger struck her.

"I hope this Hatter has something for me to eat," Alice moaned, "that is if I can find him, oh, where should I go?"

Just as she was feeling both annoyed and hungry, Alice suddenly smelt a whiff of something delicious floating through the air that was familiar and something Alice all knew very well.

"Wait...does that smell of...cake? Yes...Yes! It is!" It was said that if Alice were a sniffer dog to search for cake then she would have been top of the class as she always had a keen sense of smelling for cake as demonstrated in that moment.

Without further thought, she broke into a sprint in the direction of where the smell was coming from while talking to herself as to what kind of cake she might encounter.

About a few minutes later of following the trail, she found herself looking at a tall hedge and beyond that was a kooky yet charming looking cottage which with it's straw roof and patterned panelling look like one of those old houses you'd find in the countryside and judging by how strong the smell was, it was certain that the cake smell was coming from there and this simply had to be the location of the Mad Hatter.

As she was heading towards the garden gate, she heard china plates breaking, followed by a loud row over who was to blame for what had happened and then so suddenly and storming out of the gate was a tall and well-dressed brown Marsh Hare.

He looked really pissed off as he stormed out and didn't even seem to acknowledge Alice being there by walking straight past her while swearing to himself about how that Hatter ruined his prized teacup and how in general, he was an asshole.

Alice stared at the Hare walking away in bemusement for a moment until her attention turned back at who or what was behind that hedge. With some trepidation, she went to the gate and opened it carefully feeling that something was going to suddenly jump out at her; not exactly a wild thought considering what she had experienced so far in Wonderland.

What she found was not only a charming cottage but a beautiful garden that looked like a well-presented garden that was like from one of those stately homes. However, it was on her left she saw a sight that caught her eye...a long thin table covered in a green table cloth with many chairs around with two big red leather chairs on either end and a mix of lovely yet some broken tea cups and pots dotted all over the table. Oh, and not forgetting the many types of colourful cakes to be seen that Alice has smelt out.

"Goodness," Alice muttered with his blue eyes wide, "who on earth would've done this...?"

Her answer was standing on the far end of the table was a man not much older looking than she was, and the man was annoyingly trying to fix his broken tea cup and he must have heard her speak for he whipped round his gaze towards her and Alice got a better look at him.

He had thick brown hair, hazel brown eyes, a long maroon trench coat that to Alice at least looked oddly like those worn by the Beatles on the Sgt Pepper album. He was also wearing matching black trousers and shoes, a lighter red shirt underneath and a black waistcoat on top of that but most important of all...a large red top hat on his head that was tipped slightly at an angle.

It was clear to Alice that this man was the Mad Hatter, or according to the Cat, the lost king of Wonderland. Regardless of those thoughts, Alice was mesmerized by this man in front of her as even though she had just met him, she thought that with his looks and well dressed manner, he looked to be the most handsome man she had ever come across.

Neither of them said a word until the Hatter blurted out with, "a guest! Why do you come here?!"

Alice was taken aback. "Oh! I'm sorry if I've arrived unannounced but I was—"

The Hatter suddenly leapt up onto the table with grace and began running along the table while somehow avoiding damaging any of the plates, cups and pots over until he kept off the other end and landing right in front of her not only did she get a more closer look at his handsome features but was greeted by a strong masculine musky smell from the Hatter and boy didn't it smell as good as cake!

"Who are you?" Asked the Hatter, his accent sounding refined yet all over the place. "You don't seem to be from here."

"Well, no I'm not," Alice replied while trying her best to not give into her urges thanks to that smell from the Hatter which seemed to be getting stronger. "My name is Alice and I'm from Scotland...y-you do know where that is, right?"

Hatter gave her an odd stare, then he began to eye her up and down before then pulling her close by putting both his hands on her ass and giving it a squeeze. Alice would've tried to get out of this situation before hand, yet she found herself stunned into amazement as she felt a wave of electricity running through thanks to his touch and nearly let out a moan of pleasure.

Alice couldn't tell what was this mad yet wonderful feeling rushing through her as the Hatter suddenly broke into a manic grin. "A human from the upper land! Come we must have tea and cake—oh! And we simply must celebrate your unbirthday!"

The Hatter dragged Alice by the hand (his touch feeling so soothing to her) and led her to one of the red leather chairs for Alice to sit on. It was only then Alice got a better look at this chair in which seemed very shiny, like PVC, had comfy looking armrests giving the impression of a ornate throne and to top it off it had gold swirl lining on it.

Then she sat on it...Alice practically sank in it and the feeling felt so good. She wanted this chair whatever happened to her now, probably the best chair she had ever sat on which might have sounded a strange thing to say but it was that good and as she wriggled her rear on it to get comfortable, the chair was squeaking a lot and for some reason that was turning her own.

Maybe she was growing madder by the minute? However suddenly she realised that the Mad Hatter looked like someone she remembered when she fell down that rabbit hole...the man in the portrait! she felt foolish not thinking of this sooner the moment she had seen this man though another thought occurred to her as to who the blonde woman in that portrait was. Was it really her and that portrait of them looking old was a vision of the future? Then again given how strange things were in this world it was a possibility and she sat there closing her eyes in enjoyment as she sat on the red leather chair.

"You seem to like that chair," the Hatter noted with a grin and who was now sitting at one of the table chairs alongside her to start pouring tea.

"Certainly I do," Alice moaned softly, then remembered something. "Goodness! I forgot to ask you your name, is it really the Mad Hatter?"

The Hatter gave her a plate and teacup. "I prefer King Hatter if you don't mind...I am the true heir of Wonderland if you knew that—please have some cake!"

"Thank you," Alice replied by grabbing a slice of pink cake nearby and gorging down on it very un-lady like, something that the Hatter noticed with amusement.

"My, my! You must be mad like me to have a whole slice like that!" The Hatter laughed standing next to her. "I thought humans were more orderly."

Alice wasn't listening; combined with the Hatter's handsome looks and smell, a very comfortable chair and this cake which was probably the best she'd ever tasted...she was more turned on than she'd ever felt before in her life.

"I was raised to act like a lady," Alice replied as she rubbed her belly with satisfaction, "but I really don't care for that, I never felt like I fitted in with that world and wanted a world of my own."

The Hatter beamed that smile again. "Then it would seem my dear Alice you have found such a world! You do sound mad enough to fit around here!"

Upon him calling her 'his dear Alice', not only did Alice's underwear get positively soaked for what seemed like the millionth time that day, but she was now feeling strong and attractive feelings for the Hatter. How was this happening all of a sudden though?

"Well I...I suppose I have," Alice muttered. "But you haven't said about who you are."

The Hatter's cheerful expression quickly changed to one of regret. "Me? I'm the last of the Hightops...the true rulers of Wonderland."

"What happened, Hatter?" Alice asked. She knew a bit thanks to the Cat, but she wanted to get the Hatter's take on it. "A long story," Hatter sighed sadly. "My family rule Wonderland for well over 700 years, until one day about a hundred years ago my father's sister, the Queen of Hearts, led a coup to overthrow the Hightops and place herself on the throne. I'm the last of the Hightops left."

Alice was speechless, what a horrible fate to suffer though there was something that bugged her... "Hatter, what'd you mean a 'hundred years ago?' You look...young."

"I'm 437 years old," Hatter explained as if it was no big deal. "Or 27 years old in human years. Time is slowed down here once you leave Earth."

It was a random but nonetheless interesting fact about the Hatter and Wonderland. However, she had more questions. "I'm so sorry what happened to your family...but what kind of name is 'Hatter?'"

The handsome brunette smiled. "Not my actual name...I go myself by the name of 'Hatter' by two meanings. One is that my royal name is hard to speak in any language the other is my hat...this is not just a hat, but a crown of the Hightop kings and queens."

So that explained why he had that hat, but Alice let her hand rub his larger hand gently. For some reason it felt right. "I hope you do regain your kingdom and become the true king of Wonderland."

"But only if I find a suitable queen," Hatter added, his eyes now looking warm and loving. "I only have a chance to reclaim Wonderland if I have someone to rule with as part of Hightop tradition." Alice felt her breathing began to get heavy, she did not know if he was trying to hint at her or not, but her heart was hammering hard. The sexual tension in the air was so thick that you could cut it with a knife, and both were silent until a rustle could be heard in the bushes behind Hatter.

"That bloody bird again!" Hatter groaned and rushed over towards the bushes to try and clear the whatever it was.

As he was over there and he did his business to sort out the bird, Alice was feeling now really turned on; every one of her senses was active. She watched the Hatter with longing and placed a finger by her mouth and two other fingers inside of her as she began to play with herself fantasizing about the Mad Hatter.

Oh yes, in that moment see was starting to realise that she was falling in love with the Hatter, but how? She had only met him about a few minutes ago and she was already wanting him to fuck her brains out and that was not including the fact he was actually a different species to her; maybe she really was going mad?

By the time the Hatter returned, Alice was cleaning off the juices off her fingers and stared lovingly at him. "Come on my dear," Hatter said. "It's getting late, I can find you a room if you like in my cottage."

Even just the way he spoke made her feel at ease and he truly did have a golden tongue. Suddenly as Alice tried to stand up but she could not. She was stuck to the chair and the squeaking got more noticeable as Alice moaned and struggled to get up.

"Alice? What's wrong?" Hatter asked.

"How do I know?!" Alice snapped. "Why am I stuck...? Oh, God not again!"

Her fat, juicy ass had gotten her stuck in that chair!

"Oh, that blasted bottom!" Alice moaned in embarrassment.

Seeing her struggle, the Hatter went in to help her by grabbing her sides and after much wriggling from Alice, she was pulled out of the chair with a 'popping' sound and landed right on Hatter's chest were that certain smell of his had become more pungent.

She pulled away with her arms round his neck and the Hatter's arms around round her waist. No words were said, and they stared into each other with pure intimacy, passion, and sexual tension until finally their lips suddenly smashed upon each other's and it became a hardcore make out.

Tongues wrestled for dominance, the Hatter grabbing Alice's fat ass and the horny blonde girl began grinding into the Hatter in which she could feel that the Hatter was getting an erection and that combined with the wave of pleasure rushing through her that was sending her over the edge.

They broke away for air with a trail of saliva connecting their mouths and took in for some much-needed breath.

"Come on Alice, my Queen deserves to be treated well," the Hatter purred, and he led Alice into his kooky cottage and up to his bedroom to take their sudden new relationship to dizzying heights.

After a mad rush to the bedroom and the Hatter had thrown his coat and hat to the side in which after some directing towards the bed, Alice found herself on top of Hatter. She began to unbutton his shirt to reveal, much to her delight, a very hairy chest and hairy body underneath.

(Alice always had a thing for hairy chests than muscles.)

The blonde began to kiss her way down his chest until she got to his waist and began rubbing her hand over his bulge. "What are you waiting for, Alice?"

Hearing that was all she needed to unzip him and for to come face to face with a large, thick tasty looking cock which popped out at once the moment it was exposed.

"Good lord it's huge!" Alice gasped yet she wasted no time in placing it into her mouth and giving him the blowjob of his life.

"Mmm, all mine," Alice thought lustily

It was all new territory for them, yet everything seemed to be perfect with the Hatter moaning with pleasure and Alice loving this feeling right up to the point in which the Hatter released his load and Alice's mouth was soon full of his own seed. All of which wasn't bad for her considering she had never had any sexual relations prior to this anf for her first it was truly incredible.

"Well, you tasted positively delicious," Alice slurred, her gaze droopy and the Hatter laughed. Before she knew, both went into another make out in which by the end of it, both were naked, and the Hatter loved the feeling of her smooth and sensual skin on his own. He then flipped her on her back with the Hatter straddling himself on top.

"Now my dear Alice...prepare to be taken by a Hightop."

With those words, the Hatter slipped his throbbing cock inside of Alice in which she cried out in pleasure and loved the feeling of the Hatter thrusting into her. Nothing could top this; she had not only found the man of her dreams but the place where she wanted to stay. As the hardcore fuck took place, Alice felt her gaze go emerald green and her eyes glowed green as did Hatter's. Little did she know what this was whenever a Hatter was about to climax such as he was, this meant that Alice was being 'marked' as Hatter's territory and that no one else would be able to claim her except for him.

"Oh god, Hatter!" Cried Alice as she felt herself about to lose herself after about five minutes of her lover thrusting in and out of her soaking wet pussy.

It finally ended with both screaming out their climaxes as well as Alice being filled and covered all over with the Hatter's load before finally both fell onto the bed sweating and breathing heavy from a truly magnificent romp.

"Well, that was a fuck worthy of a king," Alice panted, her gaze returning to normal from the green colour.

"And you are worthy to be worshipped by all in Wonderland," the Hatter replied softly as he began to spoon her as their naked bodies got under the covers. "I will say you are also the most beautiful girl I've ever laid eyes on...Lord you are everything to me, more than tea and cake even!"

The horny girl grinned at his words and she sighed happily of the thought that she had had her first time and she knew that if she were to return to her world, no man would ever give something like that ever again and this Hatter was not really human after all.

It was then Alice made a monumental decision that would decide her fate. "Hatter...I wish to stay with you and in Wonderland. Forever."

"You mean that?" Hatter asked, his voice with hint of hopefulness.

"Oh yes," Alice purred. "I could never go back there after the delightful experience I've just taken. How can I go back after all this?"

"And I couldn't be happier and mad about it," Hatter grinned and began kissing down Alice's smooth back though her fat rear pressing up agasint his penis, it wasn't hard for it to get hard again and the blonde girl giggled at this feeling and started to playfully grind on it.

That said though despite what might be the start of another romp, the two of them, mainly out of pure exhaustion, both fell asleep shortly afterwards while holding each other close. Whatever the future held for Alice and her new life in this crazy world, one thing was for certain was that now she would be a permanent resident of Wonderland and just end up a little bit madder now.

Well, that was quite a romp there but what did you think of that and what do you think will happen next? Find out next time...