Chapter 31 - Alice and Margaret

This contains lesbian erotic content and incest. So if that disturbs or offends you, don't continue reading. Also bear in mind that this is all fiction and nothing to be taken seriously.

Alice had reached the end of her patience. Enough nonsense! She wanted to return home right away. However, she didn't have the slightest clue where to go. It was growing increasingly dark, and she had no idea where in the world she was. From the looks of it, she was in the midst of some kind of woodland, suspicions confirmed as she spotted a wooden sign hung from a tree that read "Tulgey Wood", whatever that signified.

The farther she ventured into the depths of this strange forest, the more chilling her surroundings seemed. The darkness was utterly oppressive, and in the distance, a cuckoo's call sent her jumping in alarm. Nothing resembled anything familiar to her anymore. She narrowly avoided collision with an enormous bird, yet something about this owl did not seem right. Its neck was adorned with a harmonica, which moved in a rhythmic pattern.

"This would be absolutely lovely if it made any goddamn sense for once," Alice grumbled to herself in frustration. Tired of all the bizarre happenings surrounding her, she spotted a path painted in deep red ahead and thought it led back home. She could already envision having tea by the time she got there. However, her delight was short-lived, as a big dog with a broom-like head began erasing the path before her.

"Oh deary me!" Alice exclaimed dismally. "Looks like I'm lost for good. When one finds themselves in a situation like this, it's wise to stay put and wait for rescue. But where would anyone come looking for little ol' me in a place like this?" She scanned her surroundings apprehensively. If she had only trusted herself and avoided stumbling into Wonderland in the first place, maybe she wouldn't be here now. No, she needed to stop these negative thoughts; there were plenty of experiences that she wouldn't trade, like meeting Tinkerbell and experiencing getting gangbanged by a field of flowers. What she truly wanted, however, was to reunite with her sister, Margaret.

A sudden thought crossed her mind; if ever she did return home, she was still as petite as a single apple. She snickered at the thought, and exhaled forcefully through her nose in amusement over her own forgetfulness. "I hope that Tinkerbell is administering the rest of the potion properly while she's away," she muttered.

In the meantime, Alice leaned her back against the trunk of a tree and slid her hand between her legs beneath her skirt, feeling the overwhelming wetness in her pussy. She mimicked Margaret's tongue in her mind while she rubbed her clit with fervent passion. However, her indulgence was prematurely disrupted by the sound of singing that seemed to be coming from every direction simultaneously. It spoke of something poetic and yet completely nonsensical: "Twas brillig, and the slithy toves, did gyre and gimble in the wabe. All mimsy were the borogoves, and the momeraths outgrabe."

Alice looked around, puzzled. "Now where in the world do you suppose that...?" she began, trailing off as a voice interrupted her.

"Uh... lose something?" the voice asked from in front of her, but all she could see was a wide grin hovering in mid-air.

"Oh! Hehe, oh uhhh... I- I was... no, no, I- I- I- I mean, I uhh... I was just wondering..." she stammered.

"Oh uhh, that's quite all right!" the voice said, before two eyes turned up and then the rest of the creature's body appeared out of thin air.

"Why, why you're a cat!" Alice exclaimed.

"A Cheshire Cat," it said, lifting its ears above its head in salute like a hat. It was a pink and purple striped cat with a permanent wide grin.

"Well, maybe you know which way I ought to go," Alice said hopefully.

"Well, that depends on where you want to get to," the mysterious cat said.

"I'd like to go home," Alice said.

"Home?" Cheshire Cat said, surprised. "Where would that be?"

Alice looked around at the unfamiliar forest once again and shrugged.

"Well, I really don't know..." she started, but Cheshire Cat interrupted.

"Then, if you don't know where to go then nobody would know, you know?"

Alice looked as if she was calculating in her head to figure out what Cheshire Cat just said.

"I see you have as fine a pussy as me," Cheshire Cat said with raised eyebrows and looked down on Alice's exposed snatch.

Alice looked surprised at the cat. "You have a pussy?" she said, astonished.

"What did you call me?" Cheshire Cat suddenly spluttered.

"A pussy... oh, I mean, I didn't call you that, I asked you if you had a pussy. I suppose you are a pussy as well, but you also have one... maybe."

"You're not making any sense at all," the cat said, as if Alice was the crazy one.

Alice sighed. "Nevermind," she said. "This is mad."

"You can't help that," Cheshire Cat said as his body disappeared and he floated down in front of Alice with just his head floating right in front of her. "Almost everyone is mad here. Ha... ha ha ha ha ha! You may have noticed that I'm not all there myself... hahaha..."

Alice was beginning to get scared.

"Do you want to be mad too?" Cheshire Cat said mischievously.

Alice could feel something touching her gently between her legs.

"Uuuuh, Cheshire Cat, I can feel your tail tickling my naughty bits."

"That's not my tail," the cat said.

In an instant, Alice could feel what felt like a big human dick going right inside her tight pink pussy and she let out a weep. The cat laughed maniacally as his apparently invisible cock fucked the young unknowing girl hard.

"Oh my god, Cheshire Cat! You are so big!" Alice whimpered even though she couldn't actually see the size of the thing that was pounding her sex.

This is mental, Alice thought, looking at the floating sniggering cathead, bouncing as her pussy was being fucked senselessly and her body was throbbing with pleasure. Alice threw her head back in ecstasy as she came and Cheshire Cat withdrew.

"Oh my lord," Alice breathed, her head spinning.

The cat's body materialized again, but there was no dick between his small back-legs. Instead, there was a small, pretty human pussy there, complete with clit and labia.

Alice hesitated. "Where did the dick go? Are you male or female?"

"Down here, you can be anything," Cheshire Cat said enigmatically.

Alice felt like she was losing her mind. The madness of Wonderland was clearly getting to her, but she couldn't deny the strong urge to taste that cat's pussy. I'm going insane, she thought to herself, but there was no escaping it; she really wanted to lick that pussy.

"Don't be shy... hahahahaha," Cheshire Cat chuckled as Alice crawled towards it.

The pussy lips were plump and glistening, and the scent was intoxicating to her. She touched the petals and rubbed the clit. Cheshire Cat purred noisily, and Alice slipped a finger inside. She moved delicately, as if the cat's pussy might be fragile. Cheshire Cat meowed contentedly.

Alice pushed her finger in as far as it would go and then slowly pulled it out, sloshing through the warm secretions. She did it again and pressed it against the inner walls when she took it out.

Alice tasted the sweetness of the honey on her finger. "Mmm, you taste so good..." she said, astonished.

She buried her face in Cheshire Cat's sweet, juicy canal and slurped its cream. She came up for air and plunged again. Her tongue swept over the folds and wiggled into the pussy. Alice licked its lips and fucked it with a pair of fingers again, this time with intensity, twisting them and jackhammering them. She added some flicking across the clit and a tongue massage.

Alice hooked her fingers and stimulated the cat's G-spot. Cheshire Cat tensed with a powerful eruption on its way. "I'm going to cum! Ahh!" it meowed loudly.

The permanent smile grew ever louder on the humanized cat's face. Alice had experienced some strange things today, but this probably topped the list as she made the mad cat come in her face.

"Mmmm," Cheshire Cat purred. "Oh, and by the way, she went that way." The cat pointed to its left.

"Who did?" Alice asked, confused.

"Margaret," Cheshire Cat said casually.

"Margaret?" Alice said, bewildered, and then her eyes widened. "She's here?!"

"Who is?" Cheshire Cat asked, still smiling madly.

"Margaret!" Alice shouted.

"Who's Margaret?"

"But didn't you just say...?" Alice grew frustrated. If Margaret was here, she ought to find her.

And then she heard a voice close by, singing to her. "Aliiice... Come here, Aliiiice... I want yoooou... I want to fuuuuuck yoooou."

It was Margaret's voice, without a doubt. Alice felt a rush of excitement and began to run in the direction of the singing voice.

"Wait!" Cheshire Cat called from behind, and she turned around. "Didn't you want to go home?"

"Well... yes, but not now," Alice said hurriedly. "I need to... find Margaret."

Cheshire Cat grinned wickedly. "Oh, I happen to know a shortcut." He tugged on a branch, and a concealed door etched into the tree he was sitting on creaked open, revealing the meadow where Alice had her history lesson earlier that day. Margaret was seated at the foot of the tree, engrossed in a book.

"That's her, but then who's...?" Alice questioned, her voice trailing off as she heard her sister's distant cries.

Cheshire Cat chuckled maliciously. "That's her alright. But let me tell ya, the one in this realm doesn't shy away from some filthy, taboo acts, especially when it involves her own sis."

Margaret's voice echoed in Alice's ears, beckoning her seductively. "Aliiiiice... Come on... I'm soooo wet for you." It was a hypnotic whisper that called to Alice like a siren luring a lost sailor.

"If you want to be with Mathilda-" Cheshire Cat corrected himself.

"Margaret," Alice clarified.

"-then you need to stay with us mad people down here, but the door will close soon, so make your choice."

Alice was torn. This was madness. She couldn't stay here. She belonged in the real world, where things made sense. This was a dream, a beautiful dream, but a dream nonetheless. This wasn't the real Margaret, and it could never be the same.

With a heavy heart, Alice decided to leave. She stepped towards the doorway, expecting the familiar sensation of passing through the looking glass, but Margaret's voice stopped her.

"I'm soooo wet, Aliiiiiice... I need you... I have a big fat dildo with me... I'll let you fuck me in the ass!"

Alice closed her eyes. "Fuck this," she muttered and spun around.

The door to the real world slammed shut behind her, and Cheshire Cat cackled maniacally as Alice hurried through the woods, following the enticing sound of Margaret's filthy mouth. She turned a corner and froze, her eyes widening in awe.

On a massive mushroom, surrounded by flowers and bobbles that glowed brightly like spotlights, Alice found her sister naked and just as captivating as Alice recalled from the time she observed her bathing.

"There you are, Alice," Margaret purred, holding out a cluster of colorful grapes. "I've been waiting for you."

Alice took a shaky step forward, then another, her heart pounding in her chest. It felt like an eternity before she reached the mushroom and climbed onto it, finding herself eye-level with her stunning sister. Thankfully, Margaret's size was adjusted to fit Alice's petite frame. She cupped Alice's chin and pulled her into a passionate, tongue-twisting kiss.

Alice couldn't believe it. The forbidden desire she had harbored for so long was finally being realized. All those times she had imagined situations like this but held herself back due to her sense of sisterly responsibility, and now it was actually happening. It was both thrilling and terrifying, and she wasn't sure if she could handle it. But as Margaret's lips devoured hers, Alice knew that she was powerless to resist.

"You're simply stunning," Margaret murmured as her fingers traced Alice's bare leg. "Do you remember when we were kids, and I used to rock you on my lap for hours?"

Alice's breath came in ragged gasps, and her cheeks flushed with desire.

"I want to make you happy," Margaret whispered softly. "Just lay your head right here." She pointed to her chest.

Obediently, Alice scooted closer and rested her head on Margaret's generous breasts. She couldn't help but kiss them gently, her lips lingering on the supple flesh.

Margaret's hand slid beneath Alice's skirt and between her silky thighs. She arched an eyebrow when she felt that Alice wasn't wearing any underwear, and then her expression softened in pleasure when she discovered how incredibly wet she was. Without delay, Margaret located Alice's clitoris and began to circle it sensually.

"I want to make you feel good," Margaret groaned softly. "Does that feel good, sis?"

"Yes, oh yes, that feels so good," Alice moaned.

Margaret slipped a finger into Alice's hungry pussy, and she released a deep sigh of relief. She added another finger, and Alice's moans grew louder in response. Margaret maintained a steady rhythm as she finger-fucked her little sister, while her thumb danced over her clit in a rhythmic pattern.

Alice clung to Margaret's breasts, moaning and licking at them as she rode out the waves of pleasure.

"Do you like when I touch you there?" Margaret whispered, her voice husky with desire. Alice nodded emphatically.

It didn't take long at all for Alice to reach her climax. A sudden spasm of her hips was all the warning Margaret got before Alice's muscles clenched around her fingers in a vise-like grip. Her legs thrashed wildly, and Margaret had to pull her fingers away to avoid getting caught in the frenzy.

"Want to taste yourself?"

Alice didn't respond, but Margaret didn't need an answer. She slid her fingers into Alice's mouth, and Alice suckled them greedily, savoring the taste of her own arousal.

"You're such a big girl now," Margaret purred, clearly pleased. "Will you take that off for me?"

Alice practically threw off her dress in her eagerness to be naked with Margaret.

Margaret leaned in to kiss her sister passionately, her eyes filled with intensity. "May I sit on your pretty little face, Alice?"

The words caused goosebumps to rise on Alice's neck.

Margaret's shaved pussy glistened invitingly, and Alice couldn't help but admire it.

"What's taking so long?" Margaret teased, and Alice shook off her fascination to attend to her task. She licked eagerly at Margaret's wet slit as the latter moaned just as loudly as Alice typically did. It must be genetic.

Margaret played with her hair as Alice continued to work her magic with her tongue. When Alice couldn't fit any further, she withdrew her mouth and slid two fingers inside Margaret. Margaret whimpered in pleasure. Alice inserted a third finger and moved them in and out, mimicking the rhythm Margaret had used on her earlier. Margaret held herself aloft by her hands and feet.

Alice licked the top part of Margaret's pussy while continuing to finger-fuck her. Margaret was close to orgasm but needed more to push her over the edge.

"Harder," she urged, "Don't worry about hurting me."

Alice obeyed immediately, and her arm began thrusting with significant force as her fingers pistoned in and out.

Perhaps sensing that it still wasn't enough, Alice exposed Margaret's clit with her free hand and focused all her attention on it.

"It feels so good, it feels so good," Margaret kept moaning.

She came hard on Alice's hand, clutching a massive treeleaf beside them for support.

Margaret stood up, facing Alice, and their bodies were covered in her juices. She pulled Alice close and kissed her passionately, tasting her.

"I love you, baby," she whispered.

"Mmm, I love you too," Alice replied.

They held their embrace for a long moment, then slowly released each other. Margaret lay back on the soft mushroom with her legs spread wide.

"Now, I did promise you something, didn't I?" Margaret said and traced a finger through her pussy and down over her anus. "I promised you that you could fuck my sweet little asshole with a big dildo, didn't I?" She bit her lip seductively.

Alice's eyes widened, but before she could finish her sentence, she moaned loudly as she felt herself getting filled up. She reached between her own thighs and pulled out a massive black dildo from her slippery pussy.

"Oh my gosh-" she giggled.

Margaret licked her hand and smacked her tight asshole for lubrication purposes and also gave her pussy a few sharp smacks for good measure. Alice positioned herself in front of her sister with the dildo at the ready in her hand. Then she ever so gently inserted it into her sister's ass and watched gleefully as she threw her head back, moaning, "Oh, fuuuck."

Alice pulled it out and in again repeatedly, quickly finding a good rhythm.

"You look so fucking hot, fucking me in the ass," Margaret said and spread her asscheeks with her hands.

Alice rubbed her clit with her thumb while she kept fucking the tight asshole.

"Yeah, that feels so fucking good! Yeah... Oh my god! Ouuuh, yes, just like that."

"I love watching you get fucked, big sis," Alice said truthfully.

"I love watching you fuck me, little sis," Margaret said, looking lustfully into Alice's eyes and starting to fingerfuck herself for maximum pleasure.

Alice increased her speed and Margaret wiggled.

"Just like that, uhuh, yeah, right there! Ooooooh my god, yesyes, I'm cumming!"

And just like that, Margaret was squirting wildly all over Alice's delighted face while her ass was being fucked deeply. Alice couldn't believe how delicious she was.

Margaret kissed her sister wildly, craving the taste of her own cum. She looked deeply into Alice's pretty eyes.

"Promise to never leave this place."

Alice didn't care if this was real or not. It felt real enough.

"I promise," she said, and as their tongues slithered together once more, Alice thought she could hear the Cheshire Cat laughing in the distance.