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Disclaimer: This is a work fiction, based on the Alice in Wonderland book series.

Chapter List
- 1-Alice in new wonderland
- 2-chapter 2
- 3-ch 3
- 4-ch4
- 5-ch5
- 6-ch6
- 7-chapter 7
- 8-chapter 8
- 9-chapter 9
- 10-chapter 10
- 11-chapter 11
- 12-ch12
- 13-chapter 13
- 14-chapter 14
- 15-chapter 15
- 16-ch 16
- 17-ch17
- 18-ch 18
- 19-ch 19
- 20-chapter 20
- 21-chapter 21
- 14
- 15
- 16
Englishwitch

Alice in new wonderland

Disclaimer: I have nothing to do with Alice in wonderland. It is a novel by Lewis Carroll.

Chapter 15

Alice awoke to the sound of muffled yells. She opened her eyes to darkness and almost began to panic. She was so small and there were so many creatures in the darkness that could hurt her at this size. Then her eyes mind began to wake up properly and she realised that she wasn’t in the dark, she was simply buried in bed sheets. She rolled and climbed up through the enormous tent of material toward the light.

The bedroom was as large as a stadium to Alice, who now stood at only twelve-inches tall. As Alice looked around she saw the bedroom door was closed. This worried her, the doors in the house were never closed, the handles were far too high for her to reach. Her mother must have closed the door to keep her in here for a reason, to keep the person she was now fighting with away from Alice. The argument was still going on and sounding even more heated with every passing second.

Alice carefully lowered herself down off the bed holding onto the sheets as a climber would hold rope. Like a climber on a mountain there was quite a drop to the floor. It might not have been a life threatening drop but there was a possibility of getting hurt. Alice breathed a sigh of relief as her feet touched the cold wooden floor.

“Now all that remains is to open the door.” She said to herself. The thing looked even bigger now she was standing in front of it. The latch seemed more out of reach than ever yet Alice wasn’t discouraged. She grabbed the blanket from the bed and pulled it to the floor. It was frustrating to be working with more material than a circus tent but her small hands also made the work that much more deft. In seconds she had turned a corner of the enormous blanket into a rudimentary noose.

“I hope this works.” She muttered to herself. She gauged the distance and tossed the corner of the blanket up toward the door handle. It missed and flopped back down to the floor. Alice gathered it up and tossed it again, trying to put a slight arch in her throw to hook the handle. Success. She pulled the blanket and the noose tightened around the handle. She kept pulling, throwing all her tiny weight into the rope to pull down the handle. The movement was stiff and slow but it was moving, shifting slowly downwards, the door was opening. With a groan of super effort she pulled downwards as hard as she could, feeling the muscles in her arm and back straining in protest. A satisfying click told Alice her task was complete, with a little more pulling she managed to open the door slightly. The noise of the argument, still going on, became instantly louder and no Alice could make out the words that were being said.

“Please, let me in just for a moment. My Mistress said she would be coming here.” It was a male voice that Alice recognised but couldn’t quite place.

“I told you. There is no one here but me. Now leave. Go away.”

Alice grabbed the door and pulled it as hard as she could, it was heavy but it was moving. She hurried out into the kitchen before it’s weight made it close on her.

There was a man at the door, he was dressed in tattered clothing, was naked from the waist up and carried a canvass bag under one arm. The most striking feature was the two cat-like ears atop of his head.

It all came flooding back, he was Chester Kat. She was Alice, she was supposed to find the Maid of Hearts and she had. Her memories and her mission came flooding back to her. Alice ran across the kitchen, waving her arms and yelling as hard as she could, trying to grab attention from Chester.

“Over here. Chester. I’m here.”

Chester’s large eyes grew impossibly wide as he saw his mistress, just twelve inches tall and completely naked, running across the kitchen floor. He glared at Michelle. Faster than the eye could see he grabbed her around the throat, his claws digging into the flesh.

“What have you done to my Mistress.” He said with a very catty growl. Alice raced forward waving her arms more.

“Chester, no. Let her go.”

Chester hesitated, looking angrily at Michelle. But he did as Alice ordered and dropped his hands to his sides. Alice ran over to Michelle and held her arms up. After a few seconds of hesitation she lifted Alice into her arms.

“Thank you mummy.” Alice said softly before turning on a slightly harsher tone to Chester. “Come in and try not to attack anyone please.”

Chester sulked slightly and nodded his head. He stepped inside the cabin and put the canvass bag on the table. Alice looked up at Michelle. She felt the urge to suck at her breast, it was almost too tempting with the mounds so close to her own small body. But she took a deep breath and forced herself to focus. “Mummy, please put me on the table next to the bag."

With some confusion Michelle obeyed. She and Chester both took a seat as Alice walked up to the canvass bag and took a look inside. Everything was just as it had been when she had given Chester the bag a few days ago. She lay a small hand on the sceptre of hearts and knew that it would be too heavy for her to lift.

“Chester take this and hand it to mu…Michelle.” She said, correcting herself at the last second. She patted a hand on the sceptre to indicate what she was speaking of. Chester put his hand into the bag and pulled out the sceptre. Thirty centimetres long with red and gold decorating it, it had a large red heart on the top. Michelle looked at it with wide eyes and an open mouth as she reached out her hands and took the sceptre. It was slightly heavier than it looked and felt warm to the touch. It was so strange to look at. This was obviously a royal sceptre, but why did it have the symbol of the hearts on it. The spades ruled wonderland and always had.

“Think Mummy.” Alice said ‘mummy’ before she could catch herself. “Think hard and try and remember.”

Michelle looked at it hard but couldn’t think why she had to. A royal sceptre belonged onto to a queen and the queen of spades was on the throne. Michelle could be tried for treason just handling a sceptre with the symbol of hearts on it.

“Only for a queen she muttered to herself. “Only for a queen.”

In her mind came a faint image, an image of many soldiers marching across a vast lawn, all wearing white tunics with Red hearts upon them. “Impossible.” Michelle muttered as she turned the sceptre over in her hands. A vast castle. Long royal robes. Her husband by her side. Husband? But she wasn’t married. A war. The screams and shouts of the battle echoing through the halls. The king had been on the frontline, fighting for her but he had failed. The enemy were charging through the castle, over powering everything that stood in their way. The day was lost she had no choice she abandoned her throne and left through a secret passage to get to safety. The throne had been lost. She was no longer queen. Her identity had been erased and this one, the Maid of Hearts had taken its place, along with a new set of memories for her entire life.

“My god.” She said in breathless wonder. “How could I forget that? How?”

Alice nodded and stepped as close to Michelle as she could without falling off the edge of the table. She knew how easy it was for the mind to be sucked into the illusions of wonderland. She herself had forgotten who she really was, the mission she had been assigned to, and had just accepted her roles as Michelle’s daughter. Granted it was a strange mother daughter relationship but it was a mother daughter relationship nonetheless.

“I’m sorry Michelle.” She spoke in a caring tone. Michelle looked at the tiny Alice through some new eyes. She was becoming someone else, this small girl was not quite her daughter anymore.

“Why did you bring this to me?” She asked. She hadn’t yet let go of the sceptre, if anything her grip on it had tightened. Alice took as deep a breath as her small body could allow. It was time to tell and see what would happen.

“Wonderland is in trouble. The influence of the Queen of Spades is throwing everything out of balance. We need to put the true queen back on the throne, or Wonderland is doomed.”

Michelle looked at her in shock. Was Alice really suggesting what she thought she was suggesting? “You want to take on the queen? To overthrow her? With nothing more than this sceptre and a few baubles in that bag?”

“Yes.” Alice said. “If that is all we have to take on the Queen then that is all we will have. Unless you, and your knowledge can help us in any way.”

Michelle looked at the young girl in some confusion. What could she possibly know that could help them invade the palace? The place was literally a fortress, high walls made of thick stone, a deep moat on all sides with flat ground around that so enemies could easily be spotted. One drawbridge provided the only entrance. The only other way in or out was the secret entrance hidden in her throne room. There were thousands of soldiers loyal to the queen guarding the place, it would be impossible to walk up to the palace without being spotted. The three of them could not hope to stand a chance of getting into the palace let alone overthrow the queen. Yet something in her was saying there might be something. Not all of her former knowledge had come back to her yet. But in the bits and pieces there was something at the back of her mind.

“There may be something.” Michelle muttered as she thought hard. “Something about my soldiers. In case of being overthrown.” She growled, almost in frustration. She knew she had the knowledge but her mind just wouldn’t let it out. Alice seemed to understand something that Michelle was going through.

“Just relax.” She said gently. “I’m sure it will all come back in time. You cannot force it.”

Michelle nodded and looked at the tiny woman on her table.

“So…what happens now?” She said slowly. Alice looked down at herself and glanced at Michelle.

“First we must get me back to normal size. Is that possible?”

Michelle nodded and glanced at the cupboards near the stove.

“The enlarging mushrooms of size are in a jar. They are dried and must be made into a tea to let their magic work. It will take fifteen minutes to make the tea.”

“How much can you make?” Alice asked. She was thinking ahead of time. Michelle didn’t know this thinking and was confused by the inquiry.

“I have a whole jar full, I can make several bottles worth of tea.”

“Make two. One bottle for enlarging, one for shrinking. They may come in handy.”

“That would take almost an hour to make that much tea.” Michelle admitted, going through the recipe cooking times in her mind.

“Get started.” Alice ordered. She felt comfortable now, she had fallen back into her leadership role once more.

Michelle finally let go of the sceptre and left it on the table as she went to her task of making the tea. Alice finally turned her attention back to Chester. He looked down at his tiny mistress with both concern and a hint of lust. She could see it in his eyes and the bulge in his trousers. She wondered for a second what it would be like at this size but dismissed it just as quickly, his cock was half her size and just as wide, sex would be impossible.

“Don’t fear Chester.” She said as reassuringly as she could. “I’ll be back to my normal size soon enough.”

“Yes mistress.” He said, but he didn’t sound as though he was convinced. Alice sat on the edge of the table, her legs dangling over Chester’s lap. She could see the bulge in is tight trousers. He was aroused by her nakedness. Possibly even her tiny delicate form. Her body that could so easily be broken during the heat of the moment, it would be almost erotic to have him pleasure her, the risk of being broken adding to her thrill. That was Alice’s impression, based on the thought that they were finding her tiny form as erotic as she was finding this world of giants.

Michelle returned to her seat and looked at the little Alice, her eyes filled with the same look as Chester had in his. Alice knew she herself had the same look in her eyes because she could feel her tiny pussy beginning to drip. She couldn’t stand it anymore, she turned to Michelle and held out her hands.

“Mummy, I’m hungry.” She cried out in a childish voice. Michelle smiled as if Christmas had come early. She scooped up Alice and rested her on her lap. Chester watched, his eyes wide and jaw agape as Michelle unbuttoned her dress and pulled out her large breasts that seemed like blimps to Alice. Alice wasted no time and threw herself forward, clamping her mouth over the already hard nipple. The milk flowed into her mouth and gave her a deep feeling of both satisfaction and arousal as she felt the milk running down her throat into her stomach.

Chester couldn’t contain his own arousal anymore. He pulled open his flies and released the full hardness of his cock. He gripped the throbbing member and rubbed the shaft. His groaned slightly as his fingers rubbed and sparked pleasure through his body.

Michelle’s finger reached up and rubbed at Alice’s small pussy. Alice hummed in pleasure, not taking her mouth from the large tit. The milk was filling up her stomach. Michelle pressed her finger and rubbed hard at Alice’s tiny clit, making the girl moan and writhe on her lap. Alice pushed herself down onto digit, pushing the finger slightly inside her body and brushing all the right places sending large bolts through her small body.

Michelle’s other hand reached down under her dress and brushed at her own bare pussy. She was soaking, already her juices her dripping out of her body. She moaned softly as her fingers brushed against her clit, sliding past her pussy lips and brushing against her insides.

Chester pumped his hands hard along the throbbing shaft of his member. He was close, already his balls were tightening. His body was running with sweat. He couldn’t catch his breath and every nerve in his body burned with ecstasy.

Michelle moved two fingers into her cunt. Stretching the soft pink walls and brushing every soft and sensitive spot making her body twitch. She moaned loudly, feeling the pressure rising up inside of her and electricity shot through her mind.

Alice slid the tip of Michelle’s index finger inside her body. It was so large to her tiny form filling her with both pleasure and pain. She screamed as twin sensations of agony and ecstasy consumed her. She screamed out, finally letting go of the giant tit in front of her. Her stomach felt swollen to bursting and that only added to the pleasure she was feeling from the pain. She threw her head back and screamed as a powerful climax burned through her. Every limb stiffened but her fingers twitched. She moaned and went limp as a rag doll, struggling to breath hard enough and fast enough, her body covered in sweat as the aftershock of her orgasm faded across her body.

Chester cried out as he shot his load. Thick white cream shot out and spilled down his shaft and ran over his fingers. His body twitched slightly and he felt the climax rushed over his form. He felt sweat running down his face and body.

Michelle bit her lip and gasped ecstatically as a climax took her. She breathed breathlessly, holding tightly onto her little Alice, slowly pulling her fingertip out of the small woman. She felt a deep heat of satisfaction falling across her. She wiped some of the sweat from her brow, smelling a slight whiff of her own sex juices.

The three of them lay still for a few moments, feeling their ecstasy fading and small waves of exhaustion taking them. Michelle was the first one to make a move. She scooped up the small Alice in her arms and rose unsteadily to her feet. With her one free hand she worked at the last buttons on her cum stained dress and wriggled free, exposing her naked body to Chester. Alice smiled, knowing what was coming. She was tired, but still up for more. Chester stared with excitement in his eyes, his cock already beginning to grow hard again. Michelle looked the cat-man up and down and smiled. She took a couple of steps across the room and stood in the bedroom door.

“Coming?” She said seductively as she stepped inside.

“I will be.” Chester muttered as he came after her, practically ripping off his trousers as he moved.

To be continued.
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