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Minnie placed her hands on his abs and shifted forward and back along his length.

  “Mmm. I quite like this trick,” Minnie said with a breathy voice.

  “As do I,” the Hare said taking her hands in his. He watched the rapture in her face and seemed to take more pleasure with that.

  “As do I,” the Hatter said. Alice turned and saw him with a spoon stuffed down his pants. Looked like he was using it as a back scratcher but for his itches in other places.

  Minnie brought the Hare’s hands upon her breasts, pushing them against her nipples. The Hare got the message and began to massage them. Minnie arched her back, her head tilted up to enjoy the feel of skin and sunshine.

  Alice had to make sure Minnie was good and wet for the Hare. She buried her fingers between Minnie and the Hare, feeling the moisture between Minnie’s folds, noticing the slickness of the Hare’s pulsating cock. Whoa. They were ready, alright. They felt like they had been ready for months.

  “Sit up off of him,” Alice told Minnie.

  Minnie kept right on moving her hips and looked at Alice with pleading eyes, “Do I have to?”

  Alice placed a gentle hand on her face and smiled. “Just for a moment,” she said. “I promise.”

  Minnie sighed and positioned herself above the Hare revealing the Hare’s impressive length. His hardness must have doubled in size from the attention Minnie gave him.

  Alice wrapped her hand around the Hare’s cock and pointed it up at Minnie’s center.

  “Okay, Minnie,” Alice said, “It’s time for you and the Hare to become one. Sit back down, taking him inside of you. As slow as you need.”

  Alice expected Minnie to require a gradual filling of her pussy. First the head of the Hare pushing past the entrance, time to feel that, to accommodate to his size. Then a slow inch further, overcoming any discomfort, letting subtle pain become pleasure. Releasing moans of delight. A slow inch further, and further, to fill her completely, with caution and attention to the sensations.

  But that was not the case. Minnie, drifted down onto the Hare in one movement. She must have been so wet inside, the Hare’s shaft clearly soothed and satisfied her aches more than caused any. To confirm Alice’s suspicion, Minnie’s face turned to rapture and she screamed out the Hare’s name.

  The Hatter ran beside Minnie and said, “Oh, my love. You look positively stunning!” He guided her chin with a delicate hand to his face and kissed her full on the lips. Minnie wrapped her arms around the Hatter’s head. Kissed him back with a passion Alice longed for. Minnie eased up off of the Hare a bit, revealing much of his shaft, and impaled herself upon him once more. Her kiss with the Hatter became several deep kisses, one after the other, as she moved up and down the Hare, letting him fill her again and again. The naked Hare moaned. He met Minnie’s movements by thrusting up into her as she came down, his hairy chest covered with the rising dew of sweat. He kept right on handling Minnie’s breasts, lifting them, brushing his fingers across her nipples, gently tweaking them.

  Minnie broke from the Hatter’s kiss, apparently to enjoy the sensations the Hare triggered at her core. The Hare shoved into her faster. No doubt, he would have no trouble with his climax, but Alice wondered if their sex would be enough for Minnie to have her own. Minnie was properly stuffed with a man’s cock, but she could be penetrated in other places. To make sure she had an orgasm, Alice looked at the Hatter. He had his pants open, his cock in his hand. It was long and narrow. That was good. But she was not so sure the Hatter would be careful enough for what Alice had in mind.

  Alice came up to the Hatter, took hold of his cock, and stroked him gently. “Hatter,” Alice said, “watch carefully what I do so you know how to do it later with this magnificent tool of yours.”

  Alice kissed his cheek and gave his cock a squeeze before letting it go. She looked at Minnie and the Hare. Minnie sat planted firmly on the Hare, completely filled with his length, and moved her hips back and forth, keeping his full cock inside of her.

  “Yes!” Minnie cried out, the open air kissing her body. “Oh, yes!”

  The Hare grunted and growled as Minnie used his cock to stir inside of her, grinding his pelvis in circles against her.

  Alice took off her panties and placed them on the tea table. The Hatter returned to pumping himself and the others let their moans echo through the trees. Alice climbed behind Minnie, knees on either side of the Hare’s thighs. She moved Minnie’s golden hair over to bare the nape of her neck. Kissed her there once, twice, and hugged Minnie from behind. Alice rested her head against Minnie’s neck and shoulder. She placed her hands over the Hare’s, pressing them onto Minnie’s breasts. Alice squeezed Minnie’s body tight. Holding her. Loving her. She felt Minnie’s warmth through the front of her dress.

  “This is the kind of love you deserve,” Alice whispered. “The kind of love every woman deserves.”

  Minnie moaned.

  Alice squeezed her tight. Minnie leaned her body into Alice, letting Alice hold her. When Minnie leaned her head back onto Alice’s shoulder, Alice kissed Minnie’s neck, tenderly, gently, in the fragile place behind the chin. Minnie sighed and continued to gyrate full with the Hare’s thickness.

  Alice released Minnie. She picked up a teapot beside her. Its spout was long and narrow. Alice ran a finger around the ceramic lip.

  “This tea pot feels like rubber,” Alice said. As she stroked around the mouth of the spout, she felt it getting softer, more flexible. Alice placed the teapot under her dress in front of her waist with the spout poking out her dress.

  “This tea pot is like having my own penis,” Alice said. Her waist tingled, she could feel the handle of the teapot melting warm into her skin, the back of the tea pot collapsing onto her, all until she was left with the spout attached to her waist.

  With the dress draping on either side of the spout, allowing the spout to protrude from under her dress, Alice moved closer to Minnie. She placed her hands on Minnie’s shoulders, and whispered, “Bend over and hug the Hare close to your body.”

  As Minnie rested her body down, Alice planted kisses along her spine. Minnie and the Hare kissed each other. The Hare thrust into her. Alice caressed the Hare’s warm sac and traced the line just underneath with her finger. It was slick from the juices flowing out of Minnie. With her other hand, Alice traced the line on Minnie’s now exposed skin leading to her other entrance. Not as slick, so Alice joined the Hare by putting a finger alongside the Hare’s cock. As she pushed it inside Minnie, she felt the underside of the Hare’s cock pushing back and forth against it. The stroking sensation Alice was giving the Hare must have been good for him, for he called out, “Yes!”

  By the way Minnie moaned in response, Alice guessed stretching Minnie’s walls with her finger did good things for her, too.

  Alice pushed in another.

  She twirled her fingers inside Minnie, alongside the Hare’s length, working to get her fingers as wet as possible.

  Alice removed her hand and traced Minnie’s other opening with the moistened pads of her fingers. She placed kisses on Minnie’s lower back and with her other hand clutching Minnie’s bottom, she pushed her open and slid a finger inside.

  “Mmm,” Minnie said through her kiss with the Hare, and Alice felt her clench tight around her finger.

  This wasn’t going to be wet enough, Alice told herself. She looked at the spout sticking out of her and said, “This spout is like it has a never-ending supply of delicious, warm tea.”

  She placed her hands at the lip of the spout, tilted the spout down, and collected the warm water in her hands. She rubbed the spout with her wet hands and brought the lip to Minnie’s entrance. Alice grabbed hold of Minnie’s fleshy cheeks and opened her to more easily accept this additional union. The tip of the spout pushed past Minnie’s clenching hole. Minnie gasped.

  “Hatter,” Alice said. “You see how I’m being very slow?”

  “Yes,” the Hatter said rubbing his cock. “Slowly. Slowly.”

  A
lice felt resistance from Minnie. Alice stopped pushing.

  “Help Minnie relax,” Alice told the Hatter.

  The Hatter stood beside Minnie, stroking her hair and whispering words to help her relax. Minnie responded by grabbing the Hatter’s cock and taking him in her lips. The Hatter cried out with shouts of pleasure. Minnie let her mouth drip freely coating the Hatter with whatever wetness remained in her.

  Alice looked at her spout and watched the tea pour in and spill out of Minnie, and when Alice felt less resistance, she pushed the spout in deeper.

  “You’re doing great,” Alice called out to Minnie.

  “Yes,” the Hatter said. “You’re doing great!”

  Alice smiled. The Hatter was referring to something else. Alice felt less resistance again and pushed in deeper.

  Minnie let the Hatter’s shaft fall from her mouth, dripping with saliva, and called out, “More! More!”

  Alice gently moved in and out of Minnie, kneading her ass with her hands. Minnie rested her head on the Hare’s shoulder. It looked to Alice that she was fully concentrating on feeling Alice and the Hare thrusting in and out of her. The Hare kissed her wherever he could reach. Alice noticed the Hatter’s slick-coated cock awaiting more attention and said, “Hatter, it’s your turn.”

  The Hatter went to Alice.

  “Get behind me and kneel like me,” she said.

  The Hatter placed a knee on either side of the Hare’s legs.

  Alice lifted the back of her dress to bare her pussy, and leaned over Minnie. “Ok, Hatter. Now that you’re behind me, go inside me. Remember how I did it.”

  “Slowly. Slowly,” the Hatter said.

  “Right.” Alice placed her head and hands on Minnie’s back, keeping the spout inside Minnie, and she waited for the tip of the Hatter’s cock to penetrate her.

  When it did, Alice opened her eyes wide. He had pushed the head of his cock inside her, alright, but at the wrong opening. Alice wasn’t expecting to get her ass filled. But oh, it felt so good! The head slid right in having been slick with Minnie’s saliva.

  The Hatter leaned over without pushing further and stroked Alice’s hair.

  “So lovely,” he said tracing her cheek with his fingertips.

  Alice shivered at his touch. So gentle. So dear. Goosebumps tingled her arms and down her back. At the same time, she felt her core flush with heat. Alice clenched herself around the Hatter’s cock, wanting him to experience orgasm but seeing no way he could possibly stick that huge thing any deeper. Should she tell him to pull out, and prep himself clean for her pussy? No. She didn’t want him to leave. At least, not yet. Having that cock in her ass shot bolts of electricity into places inside of her that Alice didn’t even know existed.

  She hadn’t thought about it before, but perhaps she had never climaxed because she had been pleasing the wrong passage.

  Alice slid a hand down past the spout between her legs and found the nub to stimulate. She rubbed herself with her fingertips, enjoying the new sensation behind her, and relaxed.

  And felt the Hatter push deeper.

  Alice wrapped her free arm around Minnie’s torso and held her tight as she rubbed herself faster. That cock felt hot, hot, hot, opening her wide, turning on waves of energy through her body.

  The Hatter placed his hands on Alice’s shoulders, and massaged them.

  He said, “You’re lovely. So lovely.”

  Alice rested her fingers at her clit and enjoyed the way the Hatter’s hands massaged away the tension in her shoulders.

  And felt the Hatter push deeper.

  Hot! So hot! Alice’s hand moved rapidly, alternating between rubbing herself and sticking two fingers inside of her. Her two fingers became three as the Hatter pushed his remaining length into her, filling her completely. Alice suddenly had immense appreciation for Minnie. There ought to be an award for any girl who can fully take a shaft inside each of her passages, much less just one from behind as Alice was doing now.

  The Hatter just stayed there, keeping her fully stuffed, as he leaned over and placed kisses on her back. Alice clenched around him, feeling his thickness penetrating her.

  She closed her eyes. Taking in the moment. She could feel the Hatter’s hands on her shoulders again, kneading out the stiffness there. She could hear Minnie and the Hare kissing each other again. She could smell the lust wafting up from their bodies’ cores. She kissed Minnie’s back and could taste the salty sweat upon her.

  “You are so lovely,” the Hatter said.

  Alice pushed her hips forward. Enough to ease a bit of the Hatter’s cock out of her and then slowly pushed back against him. The re-entrance was just as fiery as when he first inched that thick cock into her, and just as smooth, thanks to Minnie’s tongue.

  Alice repeated the small movement. Back and forth, controlling the in and out strokes of his cock.

  Minnie moaned. It was only then that Alice realized moving her hips forward to ease out the Hatter’s cock was pushing the spout deeper into Minnie. Alice started up a slow rhythm, moving forward to push into Minnie, moving back to take more of the Hatter’s lovely cock. She moaned with the rush.

  Hot! Hot! Hot! His thickness opened Alice wide and Alice rubbed herself with rapid fingertips. The Hare joined the rhythm, thrusting into Minnie as Alice moved out.

  “Yes!” Minnie called out. “Faster!”

  Alice grabbed hold of Minnie’s waist and thrust inside her tea-filled hole. The Hatter followed suit. Alice felt the Hatter’s hands on her waist and thrust his full length into her, pushing her deeper into Minnie.

  “That’s it!” Minnie shouted. “Yes!”

  Alice felt the constant shuttling of the Hatter’s huge cock. The blissful heat set Alice ablaze. She went back to rubbing her clit as the Hatter did the work, thrusting into Alice, pushing her into Minnie. His strokes pushed into both the women, and they moved together, jolted together, cried out together. Alice felt connected to Minnie, like twins experiencing the same feelings. She slid her free hand down Minnie’s arm, finding Minnie’s hand and clasped tight. Together they held hands as the Hatter thrust into them, pushed into them, filling them. The Hare kissed Minnie deeply. Alice understood the loving desire the Hare had for Minnie because Alice, too, wanted to make sure Minnie felt the loving orgasm she so deserved. Alice felt a throbbing behind her. The Hatter was close. And that was all due to me, Alice recognized. Lovely Alice. The Hatter feels this way because of me.

  “Oh!” cried Minnie. “I think I’m going to explode!”

  “Me too!” the Hare said.

  “Yes!” Alice smiled. “That’s an orgasm! Let it happen!”

  Minnie cried out and the Hare cried out at the same time.

  Alice saw their beautiful bodies tense, shake, and shudder, and she rammed three fingers deep inside herself.

  She felt her walls pulse around her fingers. She squeezed her eyes shut. She cried out. Her muscles tensed. She clenched around the Hatter’s cock. The Hatter thrust and pinned his waist against hers and Alice felt his seed fill deep within her uncharted passage.

  And Alice realized she was wrong. Orgasms do come in different colors.

  She opened her eyes, head spinning, and dizzy. And soon she felt the table at her knees, the cool air blowing against her legs and face, and the heat of Minnie at her chest and the Hatter’s cock softening within her.

  The four of them stayed still, all of them connected. All of them one. Alice’s legs felt wobbly. She had to rest on Minnie’s back. The Hatter lay on top of Alice. She felt the weight of his love. Made the love feel solid. Real.

  “Okay,” Minnie said. “I’m getting squished.”

  The Hatter climbed off the table, and Alice carefully pulled out of Minnie, backing up on the table.

  The Hatter caressed Alice’s face and said, “Lovely. Thank you.”

  Alice smiled and kissed his cheek.

  She saw Minnie and the Hare holding each other. The Hatter went to their side. When they saw him, they each
reached out an arm to him. The Hatter put his head close to theirs to hug them as best as he could.

  Alice thought, I believe I actually had an orgasm. Maybe that was all it took, to be penetrated in that untouched passage.

  Alice took the spout in her hands and said, “This is like a regular, ceramic teapot.”

  She felt her waist tingle and the teapot separated itself from her.

  She set it on the table, climbed off, and put her underwear back on.

  It was time to move on. Alice turned to wish her friends good-bye, but she saw that Minnie had turned herself around, lying with her back on the Hare and now had the Hatter on top of her in her arms. They were in a sweet embrace, in their own world. Alice decided not to disturb them and wandered towards the forest.

  Wow, Alice thought. I actually had an orgasm.

  She realized the truth. Since she could climax, she wasn’t a freak after all. She could, in fact, love a man as much as any other girl. And just wait until Carol hears about her successful orgasm!

  Alice giggled. “I feel like I’m walking on air!” Her giggles turned to laughter as she floated just above the ground, the earth no longer pinching her feet. Alice scampered into the forest letting the puffs of air at her feet lead the way.

  Chapter 18

  Several minutes into the forest, Alice had thought it best to return to earth and had recited a simile to get herself walking normally on the ground again. She came to a tree with a knob sticking out of it, at about waist level. The knob looked very much like a doorknob, shaped and carved by a carpenter. It drew her.

  The doorknob’s surface was cool and smooth. Of course it was ridiculous to think it would actually turn, as if to open but if she wanted to get home, she knew it was best to try everything.

  Click.

  Alice couldn’t believe it. The doorknob turned. When she tugged on it, an embedded door swung open.

  Curiosity ever strong, she peered in. Wooden stairs led down to a lit room below. She descended the stairway, steps creaking each time she put her barefoot on the smooth cool wood.

  At the bottom of the stairs, Alice found herself back in the hallway of doors. They looked like the same ones she’d seen when she’d fallen down the well. Her heart pounded at the prospect of seeing the hanged man again. Her eyes darted all around but there was no sign of him. She found the tiny door by the coffee table. From her time with the caterpillar, she still had the pieces of mushroom in her pockets. She had what she needed.