Alice the 19th

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Chapter 3 of 17
Posted: October 13, 2003

The March Hare and the Mad Hatter

Alice the 19th
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"Master!!" The Hare called out, as he ran up the stairs in the direction where he heard loud smashing noises. He found the Mad Hatter in the hat room where he had his beloved collection of hats. There he was randomly destroying anything he could get his hands on, expect for his hats.. he seemed to be saving those for last.
"Screw it all! I am so b it\ it's not even funny.." The Hatter shouted, throwing a vase against a wall, where it shattered. "Nobody comes by anymore, so my sex life is ruined as hell to.. What's a Hatter to do in times like those? In fact, I might just burn down my own house just to have a few moments of fun..even if I'm in the house when it burns!"

"Master. I have news!" The Hare said, jumping up and down in glee.
"Well, what is it?" The irrated Hatter asked.
"I have presents for you.. two innocent pretties waiting for you, sitting out at the tea table!" The Hare said, looking rather smug of himself. "But I want the girl, not the pretty boy.. so if you want to take them, please let me have the girl first.."
The hatter's eyes widened. "People? Here? oh boy! the first in 20 years.. I was starting to think nobody would ever come this way again, and here I'd be stuck fucking you and the dormouse forever!"
The hare twitched. "Hey. you think I'm really THAT boring?"
The Hatter shook his head, and then ran down the stairs. The Hare called after him: "Hey, wait for me! I get the girl, remember!"
with that, they stomped down the stairs together. The noise woke up the Dormouse, who had wandered into the stair closet (a closet that was located right under the stairs). The Dormouse opened the door, and wandered out rather sleepy to see what the ruckus was about.
"Hey, Dormouse! We have vistors.."

The Dormouse was a rather short-looking girl.. in fact, she was the size of a 7-year old even though her body features were obivously adult and well-delovped. Her skin was rather pale.. paste-white even, which went well with her white short curly hair. there was white mouse ears, and she had a pink tail coming out right over her ass. She, like the March Hare, was too naked.
She blinked at the pair with sleepy, pink eyes. "People here? I'll go with you then."
with that, she let out a big yawn and followed the pair to the backyard, where Alice and Adonis was quietly talking amogst themselves.

Alice looked up and saw a man with a tall hat emgering from the cottage, and right away that He was the Mad Hatter, no matter how different he looked than she expected.
He looked like a rather good-looking man.. in his early twenties. He had long blonde hair, which was tied into a long ponytail. He sported that trademark hat (which Alice supposed that that was thly tly thing that the books had ever gotten right about him at all). He didn't dress in any usual genteleman attie at all. In fact, he seemed to be wearing tight, black vinyl-like pants that seemed to bring out all the aspects of his lower regon. and from there, Alice noticed that he seemed to like showing off the fact that he was well-endowed, for he used an jockeystrap to cover up that area where there had been a hole. A rather large one too.
Alice blushed, and forced herself to focus on the rest. He had a rather nice bare chest (he didn't seem to care for shirts) which was left exposed by his open jacket that looked like it should had belonged on a suit that was worn by some lawyer, or something like that.
The one striking thing though, about him was the way his eyes were mismatched... one eye was a light blue, about the same color as the sky back in London. The other one was a rather deep green. So deep, it was almost a dark black.
The way they gittered with a eloborate awareness about him gave him this rather eeire vibe.. and the way he was skipping over to them with a big white, distrubingly perfect toothy grin did inteed give him the feel of a madman. A very happy one too at that.

The Mad Hatter skipped on his way over to the pair, at the same time studying their appearance. The girl was a little bit plain for his tastes.. what with that brown hair and those dark brown hair. She was somewhat pretty though, and had a VERY nice body.
He could see why The Hare had wanted her so much. If he wanted, He could have her first.
But it was the redhead that caught his interest.
The redhead boy was the most sweetest sight he had ever laid his eyes on. Granted, there had been some rather pretty and attractive people that he had snared into his bed, whenever it be willing or by force of pills over the years... But none of them held a candle to this pretty boy. It was almost as if somebody had taken all the beauty of both women and men. Not only that, but also the Attrative qualites of all youth and meshed together to create this one boy.
The young redhead was obivously maturing on his way to a full-fleded adulthood although that was still a few years off. He was shorter than the girl, though.. but he had a rather nice slender but somewhat musclar body.. with such smooth-looking soft skin that made up more for than just his height.
As if that wasn't enough to make him want this young boy, his beautful red hair seemed to frame his innocent-looking face in waves and curls, long enough to just reach his shoulders. It made his emerland green eyes stand out, more vivid than anything else he had ever seen.
God, just looking at the boy made him want to just take him right there on the tea table, and fuck him senseless.

He mentally slapped himself, and rempaided himself for not having patentice. After all, he could take his time playing with them.. eventally easing the boy to become his slave. then he would have forever to play with the pretty boy, just as he had done with Dormouse and the Hare.
"Why, hello!" He said, cheerfuly at the pair. He grabbed a seat next to the boy.
"who are you? people never come here anymore.." The dormouse asked, in her usual sleepy way as she flopped into a seat on the other side of the table.
"I'm Alice, and this is my brother Adonis.." The girl indrouced the two of them.
"gee, another Alice! Why does that not surpise me?" The Hare said, he jumped into one of the seats, and started smashing one of the teacups. He then ate the pieces of the teacups after dipping it into the other teacups that had cold tea in it.
"What do you mean, another alice?" The girl looketherther puzzled.
"for over 90 years now, There've been a few numbers of Alices coming in from that other land, whatever that might be... all of them came by here, of course. but for some reason, they always found it prudent to not linger here for very long.. like they had better things to do than sit here and drink tea with us!" The Hatter relpied, as he tossed aside a cracked teacup that leaked. It smashed against the ground, making a rather sasfitying noise.
"90 years? you mean to tell me that you're actually that old?" Adonis gaped at the hatter.
"What do you mean, old? We're all old here... we're also all young here." Hatter said, not even willing to say how exactly old he was.
Adonis blinked. "Well, I guess you'd have to be.. espeically if you're the great and famous mad hatter that I read about in that book... That's one of the reasons why I wanted to come here. To meet you."
Hatter's smile grew wide at this. "You mean to say... you knew of me, and willing came here of your own accord? Even if you heard of the things I was rather famous for?"
Alice was about to ask him why he was asking such a werid thing, when she got distracted by a pair of paws fondling her breasts.
"Say, my pretty.. do you like rabbits?" the Hare said, leering as he enjoyed the softeness of the breasts under his hands.
Alice slapped his hands away. "Just what the fuck do you think you're doing?!"

the Mad Hatter laughed loudly at this, and then clicked his tougue. "Tsk, tsk! Really.. you should have more pathence.. court them properly with the tea, it's the only way to bed people properly.."
He then smiled at Adonis, stroking his hair. "isn't that right, my pretty boy?"
Adonis blushed, suddenly realizing that the Hatter had more than just a interst in him.
"Eh... I guess so.."

Alice noticed this, and grew digusted. "Atch! you're a bunch of perverts... leave my brother alone!"
The response to this was a flying teapot that only missed Alice's head because she ducked, and it smashed against a tree.
"Hey, fuck off. He may be your little brother, but he's old enough to think for himself.. don't you think?" The hatter said, after having thrown the teapot.
Alice was now fully angry by now, and was about to resort to a more pyshical, violent response when Adonis said: "ENOUGH! No fighting, please... let's just drink our tea.."
The hatter grinned at this. "What a grand idea. Now this is what I call a pretty, refined boy.." with that, he handed him a teacup that was filled to the brim, also one that he happened to put one of his pills into.
Adonis took the teacup eagerly, wanting to get the tension in the air to lessen. He then drank the whole thing down.
At this moment the dormouse, who had been silent the whole time took this chance to say something. She stood up, and fixed her stoned-looking pink eyes upon Alice and her brother.
She then opened her mouth and sang:

"Where does it come from, where does it go
such a strange mysterious power
I feel the change come over me
Sweet insanity, Sweet Arousal.

Building deep in my soul
like a fire raging out of control
such a strange mysterious power
Drink the Liquid of Courting
For you too shall feel it.

The tea which through the eyes we drink
Flows mightly from the heart in torrents,
Into a blessed teapot!
The poet, in ecstasy, Drinks deeply from the holy teapot,
To heaven lifts up her entranced head, and reeling quaffs and drains down
The tea which through the eyes we drink.
Sweet insanity, sweet Arousal...
Who knows where it comes from, where does it go?"

Silence came from the pair following shortly after the Dormouse's song, as seeing they didn't know what to say to that. But Adonis didn't let the slience stay there too long, for he clapped. "That was a rather lovely song. Thank you for singing it to us."
Dormouse then rested her tired-looking pink eyes on Adonis, as she sat back into her seat.
The Hatter smirked. He was the only one who really knew what the song had been about. Dormouse often sang it to people that she liked, and it was her own way of warning them about what would be in their tea.
Of course, the people that never realized what the song was really about only understood when it was too late.
"Of course, it was rather the perfect ode to the Tea. Why don't you take a nap, Dormouse? You must had drained all your engery singing that for our guests.."
Dormouse only merely nodded, and then rested her head upon the tea table. within seconds, she was sleeping deeply.
Hare then kicked the legs of the teatable, making the table shake violently.
"Who really cares? That stupid Dormouse sings that to every person that comes in!" The Hare muttered. "But peraphs we should have a little bit of a ode to Alice's sexy body?" with that, he leered at Alice.
Alice had been about to drink her tea, but when the Hare made that comment she then scoffed. She slammed her teacup hard on the table, making it crack loudly.

"That's it! I'm not gonna stay here with you perverts! Come on, Adonis.. we have the pinic basket, so ll gll go and eat somewhere else!"
It was just at this moment that Adonis started feeling rather dizzy, and were struck with such a strange sentasion that he couldn't move, other than to lean over, holding his stomach.
"Aaa..lice..." Adonis moaned, "I.. I don't feel so....good.."
Alice then looked at Adonis and asked worriedly: "What's wrong??"
She was about to rush over to him when all of a sudden a pair of chains flew out and wrapped themselves around Alice's neck and arms. They bound her, and also were so tight that they almost choked her.
"Now, now.. Adonis is just fine.. as you will soon see. But enough about him, let's have us some fun!" The Hare chuckled, as he pulled on the chains, which he had been wearing around his body just a few moments ago.
The Mad Hatter shook his head. "As always, you never have any tact when it comes to bedding pretties. But play nice, don't do anything I wouldn't do."
With that, he scooped Adonis up into his arms and carried him back into the cottage.
"Adoni--oof!" Alice cried out, but was cut off by the chains tightening about her neck. The hare then pulled hard on the chains, causing Alice to fall to the ground rather helplessly.
She then found herself being pinned down by the March Hare who was now laughing insanely.
"Well, it looks like you didn't shallow any of the tea, huh? oh well, that's okay.. pill or not, I'm still gonna have my way with you!"
"F-fu-ck yoou!" Alice spat, sounding braver than she actually sounded. But to tell the truth, she was pretty scared right now.
So far, Wonderland wasn't what she thought it would be... And it was her fault that Adonis was now in this mess too.
She dreaded to think of what the Mad Hatter would do with Adonis.. and most espeically what the March Hare had in mind for her.
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Up Next, Chapter Four is rather... um, detailed and rather erotic.
If you're not into that kinda thing, I sugest you not to read. :)
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