The minotaur that was rutting away at the lithe frame of the bumble bee girl suddenly stopped short upon feeling the short but painful sting of her angle. He had not expected her to sting twice, but as soon as the overdose of aphrodisiac flooded his brain, he began fucking her at a pace that could only be compared by a woodpecker pecking a hole into a tree. It did not take long off course, for the raging hormones of the bull to get together and mix a nice cocktail of irresistible friction and heat that soon spread through his body to his balls. With a churning sack and bulging veins the bull began to pump his enormous load of seed into the poor little girl, paralysed to do anything else but hold the thin waist of the bumble-bee before him as his cock twitched and bulged its load up against her walls and into her whomb. He was blissfully unaware of whatever was happening around him, which might have been a good thing too as his friend was being crushed to death in the air moments later.<br/><br/>****<br/><br/>Thanks to interference of the wooden man, Alice could see the bull that had been taunting her to diver his attention elsewhere. But what she did not expected was the reaction of the cat, whilst all those silly taunts and insults were thrown to her nemesis' head.<br/><br/>She could feel the sudden rush of magic raising the hairs upon her skin. It was quite an usual feeling to see the cat's entire body from head to toe, all of it in its entirety focused upon her naked frame. She wasn't sure if she should be frightened or enlightened about the idea of the cats interest in her name. He, or she, had not proved itself worthy, despite its evident freedom. And she was afraid he would steal her key, the most important key in her life. A shiver ran once more over her spine as she felt the incredibly soft fur caress her naked and bruised skin from the sordid fucking earlier.<br/><br/>But it wasn't until the Cheshire cat had broken open her cage that Alice stood before the minotaur with trembling legs and fumbling fingers as blood rained down upon her face. Her golden skin got drenched in the bloodred colour of the cats victim, and she could not help but fear and admire the cat at the same time as she listened to the sickening crunching sounds of her enemies bones breaking before her. She felt empowered knowing that the cat thought her to be a long lost friend, but she feared the repercussions when it would find out that she had no memory of him.<br/><br/>Still clutching the key within her hands she walked hesitantly up towards the gate the feline was slowly turning into. And her jaw fell open of amazement at the sheer detail and craftmanship of the Chesire's powers to be able to create something so beautiful and entrancing. Still trying to make sense of the rhyming words the beast had told her, wondering who this rabbit must be, she stepped forward only to look over her shoulder again and see the others still in peril.<br/><b><br/>
''Oh but we must not leave anyone behind! How will they be able to break out of their cages now? And..''</b><br/><br/>Alice got stopped short in her sentence when a dozen sentries and guards came running from all directions into one. It would not take long until they had reached the centre of their little gathering and would be hacking down onto a trembling, naked young woman with rainbow coloured hair and a skin so golden, it could have been the sun itself. Who would be able to save the poor thing now, so close to the door of their freedom?<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>