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Alice's Adventures Through Wonderlust	By : Rumpelyssa Category: Titles in the Public Domain > Alice in Wonderland Views: 14397 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work fiction, based on the Alice in Wonderland book series.

Chapter List
- 1-Alice's Adventures Through Wonderlust
- 2-Tea For Two
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Prologue

Alice sunk down on her bedroom floor in despair. Yards and yards of fabrics surrounded her: muslin, velvets, cotton, and silks twirled between ribbons and lace. She picked up the little bits of trimmed lace and sighed. What was so important about coming out anyway? It was only one of those boring, sensible traditions that she could never abide as a child and abhorred now. It was only to meet a bunch a men she knew as boys. And she hated boys.

She remembered her sisters and sighed. She turned to her cat Dinah.

“Oh, Dinah, you must have it so simple,” she said. “You don’t have to attend miserable parties to please tradition.”

Dinah was old now and did nothing but sleep. She cocked her head up and yawned. Dinah had heard her Mistress complain before. It was nothing new to her. She got up, turned around, and promptly curled back up stretching out her front legs and laid her head on her side.

“You’re no help at all!” Alice exclaimed.

She sat down on her chair by her desk. Unlike most girls Alice had quills and parchment instead of powder puffs and hairpins. She had never wanted to look beautiful because she never saw the point. She was more into writing stories. She had often heard her mother complain to her father about her.

“I swear Alexander,” she said. “That child lives in a World of her own.”

“It’s a passing phase, my dear Mary. Growing up is a scary business after all. I remember the day of your coming out party. You stood there stiff and would not talk to anyone. I had a lot of hard work opening you up to talk to me. I think Alice is more like you than you think.”

“That’s not the point, she has responsibilities and duties. She cannot live her entire life in the clouds!”

Alice sighed. She wanted more than anything to keep her head in the clouds; it was perfectly content and happy there. There were no such things as ‘coming out’ ceremonies in the clouds. She looked at Dinah again and shrugged her shoulders.

She picked up a silver handled brush and looked in the mirror. She smiled as she passed the brush through her long, thick blonde wavy locks. If there was one thing Alice did like about herself it was her hair. She hummed a tune as she continued stroking the brush through her hair. The spikes of the brush made her scalp tingle and she jumped. She never felt that before whilst brushing her hair:

“Curiouser and curiouser.”

She smiled a little. That was a rather pleasant sensation. She untied the strings of her gown to reveal creamy white flesh.

“What can be so interesting about this anyway, Dinah? It is only skin at the end of the day. Surely everyone has it!”

She took her wrap off and laid it on the back of her chair and walked to her en suite bathroom. The bath was hot. The steam rising from the bath began seeping into her white cotton nightdress causing it to become see through. Alice thought nothing of it.

She untied the strings at the top of the gown and let it fall off her shoulders. She stepped out of it and walked up to the porcelain bath. She tentatively stuck a foot in the soft water and sighed. She stepped fully into the bath sighing with pleasure as the rose and lavender scented oils assaulted her nostrils.

She looked down at her body that was sprawled in the water and tapped a finger against her lips:

“What can possibly be so interesting about this? I see it everyday. It is not that special. Perhaps I ought to tell the men that at the party. Be truthful with them so as not to make them think that I am different to any other woman. I am sure Gertrude or Sally has the same things. Men don’t seem to give them much attention so what’s it all for?”

She sat up in the bath and a small draft of air rushed in the room as a servant was sent to make sure Miss Alice was preparing herself.

“You all right, Miss Alice?”

“I am Sally; thank you.”

Alice looked down at her body again and noticed her pale nipples were hard and, as her hand brushed against one of them accidentally whilst she was reaching out for the soap it seemed to have the strangest reaction that she never felt before.

It tingled much like her scalp did and it sent the same tingles through her body. She wondered if she touched it again it would have the same effect. It did.

“Curious,” she said. She picked up a sponge and lathered the soap into it and ran it down her body. She gasped, as a most pleasurable feeling washed over her that had nothing to do with the oils and the water. “Very curious indeed.”

She spread her legs apart to clean her thighs but something odd happened there to. She felt them judder slightly as her hand brushed against her – femininity. Her eyes widened and her mouth parted slightly. She was thirsty all of a sudden.

“Now, what do you suppose?” she looked down and blushed slightly.

She had always been told that there were certain parts of the anatomy one must not touch UNLESS one washes oneself. She shrugged her shoulders.

“There must be a perfectly valid and sensible reason why one must not touch oneself in that area; it’s just that I cannot think what it is!”

She laid back in the bath and decided to explore that feeling more. She was surprised at the feelings that emanated from her light explorations. It seemed her body had taken a whole new life of its own. She found herself puffing a bit when she stroked especially hard and she felt her eyes begin to tear but she wasn’t in pain.

“This is most odd indeed,” she thought aloud.

She noticed that her body seemed to react to even the lightest of touches, her breasts and neck were particularly sensitised. She wondered what would happen if she kissed her breast. She withdrew her hand from her femininity to her breast. She gasped with delight as she felt the flesh quiver beneath her touch. She cupped one of her breasts in her hands and raised it higher so she could brush her lips against the soft skin.

“Odd indeed,” she murmured.

“ALICE!” her mother shouted from her bedroom.

Alice rolled her eyes and sunk her head underneath the water to drown out the sounds of her mothers screech. She began exploring her fanny more. It began to throb and somehow it felt wetter; she wasn’t sure if it was the water, or some peculiarity of her curiosity. She closed her eyes as something spectacularly extraordinary was happening to her entire body.

She felt her eyes roll back in her head and everything went into a blur. She felt some ache in her abdomen and something gushed out of her. It was like liquid fog coming out of her but it only served to intensify the already immense feeling of pleasure she had.

She rolled her head to the side. She would feel safe coming up out of the water as her mother detested shouting. She continued her explorations and as her head popped out of the water she screamed one word.

“YES!”

Her legs shuddered violently beneath her and she opened her eyes feeling shaky and weak.

“Why do I hear birds singing?” she asked.

She looked around and she was still in her bath but it was standing in the middle of a wood with the sun streaming down on the glade. She looked around and gasped.

“Why, I am back in Wonderland.”

Or so she thought.

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