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Alice the 19th	By : SailorAurora Category: Titles in the Public Domain > Alice in Wonderland Views: 8154 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Alice bondage, Adonis's distress

The next installment of Alice the 19th! ((updated to fix some spelling errors)).
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"Leave me the hell alone, okay?!" Alice screamed, as she struggled in vain, The March Hare ripping her clothing right off. The rabbit-man just chuckled insanely and kept on doing it until Alice was completely nude.
"Don't struggle so much, or the chains will get much tighter. And you wouldn't want to leave marks on your own pretty skin, would you? Or you might just choke to death. Such a shame that would be then if that happened. After all, the only way out avoiding this is death." The Hare replied, as he promptly got to work on tasting Alice's sweet-smelling flesh.
Alice tried not to get upset as she felt the hare's lips kiss her neck, licking the area there.
The mouth moved south, down to her large breasts. There she felt a pair of hands get to work on massaging and squeezing the breasts, while the mouth suckled on the nipples.
She struggled then, trying to get away from the unwanted attention to her own body. But then the chains tightened, nearly cutting off her air supply. She then tried to relax her own body, and the chains stopped being so tight then.
She then let out a groan at this realization. It was just as the March Hare said. The only way to stop this from happening to her would be if she died. But if she died... what would happen to her brother?
She then started sobbing, as she thought of her own brother. All those years, she had worked so hard to keep perverts away from her own brother... and made sure that his virginity, if not innocence was intact. And then what happened? She brought him into another world that was possibly much worse than the one she had left behind.... Why didn't her grandma tell her that wonderland wasn't like what she thought it was? And here she was, about to get raped... by a half-animal creature man no less.

The March Hare smiled, now having his fill of tasting and playing around with Alice's large breasts. But now he had a "problein tin the terms of a raging hard on. But that would be easily solved, once he got Alice ready for it.
He then pried apart Alice's legs, and kept them apart with the help of the chains.
Ignoring Alice's sounds of crying, he licked the dark pink pussy. Which only had a little bit of fuzzy hair on it. And he started working her up by putting in a few wet fingers.
Alice cried out as she felt fingers going up inside her, and then she started struggling. There were the sounds of her gasping for air, and then she calmed down. She then settled down, letting him do it.
She just went back to crying some more.
The March Hare then sighed at this. Boy. All the girls that he ever did this to were always the same. It was so tiring and always the same old thing. Why did they have to be such a drama queen about it? After all, it wasn't like he was murdering them. The few that had died, was solely their own fault. They apparently had let themselves be choked to death by struggling against the chains rather than to have a good fuck.
And Alice here well, apparently she had been fucked herself before... her pussy wasn't a virgin one. With how easily his thick fingers slid easily into her... so it wasn't like she could talk about being innocent.
He then stood up, and was now reading his own stiff cock with some natural lubricant from Alice's pussy juices.

Alice went rigid as she saw the Hare boy stand up, obviously getting ready to go into her. She whimpered, dreading what was about to come next.
But what happened next, She wasn't prepared for. In fact, it was almost like a miracle.
A chair came flying out of nowhere, breaking upon impact with March Hare's head.
He fell to the floor, unconscious. And the chains loosened as he fell, as if they were actually extensions of himself.
Alice then grabbed this chance to get out of the chains, and away from the grip of MarcMarch Hare.

Dormouse then wandered over to her, saying: "Better get out of here, Alice. The March Hare ain't gonna be so nice when he wakes up."
Alice looked at the Dormouse, and replied: "Thanks for knocking him out. But I've gonna go and get Adonis before the same thing happens to him!"
The Dormouse then shakes her head: "Too late! He was already gone when he drank the tea... The Adonis you see after the drinking of the tea will not be the same. Just like me. I wasn't Dormouse before."
Alice's eyes widened. "What do you mean? What is going to happen to Adonis?!"
Dormouse then said, "To truly understand, or maybe even to find an answer to the problem, you've tve to hear my tale."
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Meanwhile, inside the house. In the Mad Hatter's bedroom, Adonis was panting slightly. Completely confused as to what was going on with him.
The Mad Hatter was sitting besides him on a chair, watching him.
"Are you sure you're okay?" The Mad Hatter asked, feigning worry. Inside he was really smirking to himself.
He didn't really want to scare the boy, or make him feel pain during any of this. He wanted the boy to beg for it, to come to him willing.... And the game he was playing would only add to the flavour of the boy's desperation. This was always the game that the Hatter enjoyed so much.... it always made the sex intense and exciting.

Adonis's body felt like it was on fire... not the kind of painful fire, but more like there was a strange sort of heat growing within him. There were strange urges growing within him as well as those completely foreign to him. Some of it he recognized though, but that was only because he masturbated...The rest, he had completely no clue about.
God, it was so intense. More than anything else he ever felt at all. He looked up at the Mad Hatter, who looked down at him with concern. It seemed like the Mad Hatter had no clue about what was going on with him... which oddly reassured him.
"I don't... know. What is going on with me?” Adonis groaned, trying to will his urges to simmer down. With little success.

The Mad Hatter reached down, and ran his fingers down one side of Adonis's face, and though Adonis's red hair.
"You look so flushed. And your skin feels rather hot. Maybe you have an fever." The mad hatter said, as if he had only merely had been checking for that instead of just admiring Adonis's hair and thinking of what he'd like to do to that face.

"Oh great...." Adonis groaned. "Alice's first adventure, she drags me along and then I have to get sick."
That was when he vaguely remembered hearing something when the Mad Hatter had scooped him up into his arms and carried him into the house before he had a chance to see what happened to Alice.
"Where's Alice?" He asked.
The Mad Hatter just shrugged. "She's outside with the Hare and the Dormouse."
"Oh." Adonis just simply said, as if that explained something. He tried to think about why this explanation wasn't enough, but for some reason he wasn't thinking so clearly, other than to feel the intense sensations in his body get worse. He just felt that something was happening to Alice, but he didn't know what.
But all thoughts of Alice disappeared from his head as he found himself suddenly being pulled up into the Mad Hatter's arms.

Adonis felt himself flush. And even worse, an erection out of nowhere on his part. "Um. What are you doing?"
The Mad Hatter smirked. This boy seemed to get embarrassed at the slightest thing so easily, it was kind of cute.
"Oh, I just thought you'd like a hug of sorts. And I was actually pulling you closer so that I could pull your shirt off." the Hatter said, as if that was a perfectly reasonable explanation.
"I don't need a hug. And why are you pulling my shirt off?" Adonis asked, fear rising in his thoughts. Maybe what Alice had told him about perverts out to get him was true... he had doubted that, but after what his stepfather had tried to do to him when Alice had refused him... Thankfully he actually never got though with it because Alice had caught him, he didn't even want to think of what would had happened afterwards. Because he wasn't that strong to actually fight off anybody. Was the Mad Hatter only after the same thing as his step dad did?

"Really? Actually I happen to think that if somebody's really hot and they're sick. They should keep their bodies cool by taking off their clothes. What did you think I was gonna do, molest you?" The Mad Hatter answered, smirking at the boy now. With that, he just hadled led at the boy's shirts. Making the buttons pop off. So that it came undone, showing his chest.

Adonis raised an eyebrow at this bit of strange logic, and he blushed even harder at the last words. With his penis straining against his jeans with even more of a hard on than before. The fact that the Mad Hatter had practically tore his shirt open only added is bis body's rising excitement. Adonis mentally groaned at himself and his damned body. What a time to get horny... and the Mad Hatter weren’t helping the matters any. Even if he claimed that he only was trying to help him... it seemed that he also desired something else from him.
"Actually, yes. I think you're trying to molest me." Adonis found himself saying rather bluntly, which surprised the two of them.

He wasn't the type to come out and say things like that... He always thought saying things like that would only make situations worse, so why did he just say it then?

Adonis's thoughts to himself were cut off by the loud laughter of the Mad Hatter.
"Boy. That’s funny. You're not one to beat around the bush, are you? But seriously... I wouldn't do that to you." He said, smirking as he added, "Unless you REALLY wanted it. And needed it from me. Then I'd be more than willing to oblige... especially for a pretty boy whom I hope will become a very good friend of mine. After all, I don't rape people."

//Taking a moment there to explain the Mad Hatter's twisted logic here. He doesn't see it as rape even if the people were drugged without knowing it in the first place. If a person wants it, whenever it be from drugs or not. Then he will usually do it. And on the little chance that somebody kept on refusing him even from under the drugged state, he wouldn't force himself on him or her. Although he *might* get very frustrated, violent and so on... although he's been only refused once in the 200 years that he's been alive since time stopped working for him. :) He only sees the drugs as a way to bring out the people's inner Nymphomaniacs and inner perverted side... the rest takes care of themselves. //

"That's good to know. I'm holding you to that." Adonis said, eyeing him. He was also trying not to give away that he had an hard-on that he was desperately trying to make it go away by thinking of something else to distract him.
He tried thinking of serene things. Like fish swimming around under the sea. Which lead him to think of Tuna. And then somehow it made him think of the smell being compared to pussy and the taste supposedly tasting like semen.
Damn, that didn't work. Okay, try to think of something gross... let me think, what's gross.

"Penny for your thoughts?" The Mad Hatter said, cutting into Adonis's thoughts just as he finally had thought of what was probably the grossest thing. Now the thought was gone, and he had forgotten what he was thinking about. Damnit.

"Oh, I wasn't thinking of anything." He lied, answering the question. The Mad Hatter raised his eyebrows, smirking as if he didn't quite believe him. And seemed to know what exactly he was just thinking. Which made Adonis nervous.

The Mad hatter then leaned over to run his fingers though Adonis's hair... his hand brushing against the temples of his forehead.
"Anybody tell you that you have very attractive hair? I know many a people who would be envious of the colour alone."

Adonis found himself blushing once again. Damnit, why was he blushing so much... The Mad Hatter only gave him and compliment, if not a odd one--((as seeing males didn't usually tell other males that sort of thing))--But it seemed as something about the Mad Hatter was deeply affecting him... making him actually feel. Attracted to him?

"Uh, thanks." Adonis said, as he shifted uncomfortably. To his surprise, the Mad Hatter bent over even more and kissed him directly on the lips. Something that felt sort of like electricity ran though his body as he felt the lips brush with his. Pressing closely to his.
The lips parted, asking entry to Adonis' lips. He felt tongue brushing against his lips. And without thinking his lips parted, his tongue coming out to meet The Hatter's tongue in a rather hungry fashion.

Before he knew it, he f the the Mad Hatter on top of him. And his body was actually giving some leeway so that the Mad Hatter's body seemed to fit comfortably on top of him.
They were still kissing. Rather heavily.
Adonis kept on telling himself silently that it wasn't right, that he shouldn't be snogging an man that he only had personally met for like a few minutes or more....
Especially the fact that he should be scared right now, considering that hours and hours ago his own step dad had just tried to forcefully molest him in this same way (even though he actually didn't get to do anything other than pin him down on the floor when Alice walked in, thank god).

But it felt all so good...This actually seemed to be exactly what his own body wanted. This was exactly why he had felt so oddly atted ted to the Mad Hatter just then. And he did actually like the Mad Hatter...He seemed like a nice enough fellow. If not downright weird. But a part of him was nervous... due to his fear.

He had never thought that his step dad were the sort that would actually want him. Considering he was a bloke and all. He knew that his step dad was a pervert who tried to get it on with his sister whenever their mother was away at work. But he had never actually thought that he'd try rape...That he'd be actually be perverted enough to try it with HIM.
What if the Mad Hatter wasn't what he seemed to be? What if he was the same kind of pervert like his step dad, only interested in getting laid, no matter whom it was? No matter what the crime?

Well. The Mad Hatter did say that he wouldn't force himself on others. That he didn't believe in rape. But was that just all talk?

He gasped, as the Mad Hatter finally broke off their passionate kisses to move his kisses downwards, his lips brushing Adonis's neck.
He was enjoying this so much in a way...even if mosthimshimself was too troubled by his own thoughts. He groaned, hating the part that he knew that he had to do. But he had to do it.
So that he could get his own thoughts in order first, and also mainly to test The Mad Hatter.
After all, he didn't want his first time to be one where he was only half-focused on the sex because he was haunted by his own thoughts.

"Hatter. Please stop." Adonis said, groaning as The Mad Hatter was sucking on a part of his neck. The Mad Hatter then moved his head downwards, so that he could get to work on Adonis's chest.
"Why? You seem to want it...." The Mad Hatter asked.
Adonis then moved away slightly, as he repeated, "Please stop. Just stop, and I'll tell you why in a moment."
The Mad Hatter gave ouloudloud groan at this, but he moved back away from Adonis anyway.
He then gave Adonis the most saddest expression that he had ever seen, and then asked: "What's going on? I got the feeling you liked me."

Adonis then had never felt so conflicted in his whole life...then again, he was feeling something weird that he had never felt before. It looked like the Mad Hatter was a man of his word, after all; and not to mention he really wanted the Hatter to do it to him for some strange reason. But he wasn't just ready. Not after what happened with his step dad. He was still getting over that, not to mention he was now confused on whenever something was right or not.
Not to mention he was still scared of the fact that despite appearances, everyone was all out to get something from him. Regardless of whenever it'd be right or not. Regardless of him getting hurt. But his body. It felt like it was on fire in a way... it was practically crying out with need for something. Although he didn't fully know what that something was. But he had a feeling that the Hatter would help with that.
Damned Confliction.

The Hatter watched Adonis's face with some interest... the boy seemed to display a whole range of emotions so openly. It was almost like reading a book, so to speak. He seemed to be confused, sexually frustrated all at once. That was nothing new. But what interested him was the fact that he saw a glimmer of fear in Adonis's eyes. Now that he didn't see often in most people that he fucked.
In a way this worried him...Adonis definitely wasn't going to be a one-time thing for him. And the Mad Hatter didn't want fear in the relationship that he hadnnednned for both of them...If Adonis was going to be a love slave, He wanted Adonis to feel love... for him. To feel love and lust so much that he would do anything the Hatter ever wanted. Anything.
After all, the March Hare and the Dormouse was like that... Although the Mad Hatter had grown bored with them both... there wasn't as much as passion there was like it had been 200 years ago. But both of them had never feared him. None at all.

The Mad Hatter brushed his lips against Adonis's cheeks, as he said:
"Don't be afraid, my pretty boy. I don't ever want you to be scared of anything. Take all the time you want."
With that, he pulled Adonis into an embrace, smirking inwards to himself. He knew exactly what to do with boys like him. After all, you can't live 200 years of snogging like mad without picking up all sorts of things like how to charm somebody into doing whatever you wanted them to.

Adonis sighed, as the Mad Hatter pulled him into an embrace. There was something bothering him.
"Why are you so intent on wanting to be close to me? We only met."
"Because you're special." Hatter said, spinning what he thought Adonis wanted to hear, "I knew that from the minute I laid eyes on you... I want to be your friend. And more. Have you ever felt something that was so intense, that your body was practically crying out with the need?"
Adonis nodded, knowing all that feeling too well... as he was feeling it right now.
Hatter smiled, and then went on: "Don't you feel something between us? Attractions of sorts? Although... Maybe I shouldn't pressure you too much. I think the real question is, what are you so scared of? This I want to know. Maybe I can make your fears go away."
With that, the Hatter claimed Adonis's mouth in a long rough kiss.
Adonis found himself kissing back automatically.
Then the Mad Hatter pulled away, not allowing it to become too deep.

"That was what I was about to tell you... I'm scared because--"Adonis was about to answer fully but then he was cut off by some loud cussing outside.

"What the fuck?! What do you think you're doing?!" March Hare's angry voice bellowed, followed by a loud crashing noise and Dormouse's loud crying.
"Grrr." The Mad Hatter was now getting visibly annoyed and very deeply irritated. "Just right when I was getting somewhere!"
With that, Adonis found himself falling off the Hatter's laps back into the bed as Hatter stood up.
"You must forgive me. I'm going to go and see what the hell is going on. You can use this time to think about why you're scared. Clear up your head or whatever." The Mad Hatter said, rather hastily, as he stomped out the door.
Adonis blinked, wondering what was going on outside. The noise was still going on outside...

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Dormouse's tale, and Hatter leaving his house for the first time in 140 years to go on a quest in the next chapter of the story, Alice the 19th!
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