Dear little Alice...
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				Title: <strong>Dear little Alice...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Poxdox</strong> on <strong>30-01-2010, 22:14:20</strong>
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				The cat lounged in a comfortable tree, listening to the coming dark and the sounds of the predators and screeches of poorly hidden prey as they are devoured by their hunters. Things had changed since dear Alice had been here, and changed for the worse would be a more appropriate term as things shifted evilly in almost every shadow that was cast by the once cheery forest turned into a terrifying nightmare. The queen of hearts had been mad enough before Alice had came, but now she had gone truly out of her mind with the executions. The crimes everyone knew were fabricated, and while she might have been somewhat serious before now people were dying by the dozen from her word, so things were going down the drain quite fast since little Alice had been her. One thing that was for sure were the major players shifting to something more dark and cynical but still safe from the queen to an extent, and the cat in particular was a very changed individual. It was said the cat was a strange and mad creature since before Alice, and few trifled with him because his rhymes though unusual and mind boggling were once harmless and informative, since her visit and departure the cat's words were now prophetic and bodes of a future to come within the strange riddles spoken&nbsp; by the cat himself.<br><br>It was this reason alone that kept the queen at bay, for the last time the mad queen had decreed the cat's execution and beheading the cat gave her a very simple warning. If left along, his silence was assured in regard to her live but if trifled with before his death as decreed by the queen herself his final words would be the time, place, and function of her death. Knowledge was truly power, and the queen was not particular about knowing how and when her death would occur, for such knowledge was the thing of true insanity that's only cure lay in suicide. So the cat was left alone but all knew of his changes from the cynical and odd creature to the strange predator he was now one thing was absolutely for certain and known commonly by most creatures that roam wonderland. Though the cat smiled with insane delight for most creatures it was known the cat only smiled for Alice, and though now drowsy and bored out of his mind he caught a particular scent on the wind. The cat smiled truly, and the creature who happened to be passing by looked up to see him doing thus and ran away, not wanting to be around such a creature when in such a mood. The cat had smelled Alice on the wind, and his nose never lied as his eyes rolled back softly with the sweet scent of his delicious little lady he so craved. He didn't just want to help her this time, he wanted to feel, taste, and enjoy every little touch of her that he wasn't able to know before.<br><br>Before he was nothing more than a cat, but now since the shifting of the world the cat now owned a body something like a man and therefore something that could couple with her. Tall and lean, though his body was hidden underneath the attire of a butler oddly enough he was actually fairly muscled underneath as he tilted his head to more appropriately sniff at the air so that I could really take in the scent that smelled so much like Alice. The cat wanted her badly, and though he was kind enough to his lover before he wanted every little bit of Alice now that he could not enjoy before. The world shifted as it was she would need all the help she could get to survive long enough to set things right, but that didn't mean he would have a nice little time with her when there were alone. Sitting in a crouch, the cat hurled himself forward and landed easily onto the tree of the adjacent tree before he began hopping through the trees on his way towards the scent, long purple hair streaming behind him as his tail twitched with excitement at the prospect of having her so very close again and already his mind swirled around the things he'd do with the beautiful and so very sensual lady of his dreams. He smiled, and every one knew the cat only smiled when it saw Alice as he hopped faster and faster through the trees.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dear little Alice...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Obsidian Isolabella</strong> on <strong>31-01-2010, 00:59:31</strong>
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				The day was slightly muggy outside that morning and most of the afternoon, but it was not as if the young teenage girl could much differentiate the weather outside at that moment. The young blond teenage girl was wandering through the more wooded area of the city in her blue and white dress that she was still wearing after five or so years. Though obviously as she had grown and her body had grown from little girl to a young woman's body, the dress had been re-made into something more appropriate for a girl her age. In those past five years Alice had grown up quite a bit. Her body was a bit taller and a bit filled out, but still not to the point that she was considered anything but petite. She still had her lovely blond hair and her beautiful emerald eyes that sometimes did make her look like the perfect portrait of innocence, but she had grown up quite a bit in the past five years. She wondered very much after her little adventure down the Rabbit Hole and wondered how much of it was real and how much of it was her mind. It was hard to figure it out and too many things had happened in her life now for her to be worried about the Rabbit Hole and the crazy things that happened in that weird place.<br><br>After she had gotten out of the Rabbit Hole, she had learned that she had to grow up and stop living in her world of nonsense. She definitely did grow up and learn the things that she needed to and perhaps a little more than was appropriate for a young woman her age in their time. Though as of the last few days things had gotten worse. Her family had just been lost in a fire in their house and Alice knew that she was to blame. Those kinds of thoughts in a young female her age were not good for the mind and Alice wasn't in a good frame of mind to begin with right now. There had been a fire that Alice had smelt before everyone else and she had panicked and ran outside in a panic. She had forgotten to tell everybody else about the smoke she was smelling and so her family was gone in a world of red and orange flames. Alice didn't know how she was supposed to deal with this grief and the blame with her family gone. She didn't know how she was supposed to survive in this world! It was hard to know how she would make it without a family to help her along or how she was supposed to marry a respectable young man.<br><br>She wasn't paying attention to where she was going as she walked along the dirt path in the woods and that was when it happened. She gasped as her baby blue eyes widened in shock and fear and she slid down a hole. And once again, she couldn't help, but wonder if this was her mind. She had been asleep the last time that this had happened, hadn't she? Or was she really awake? Lord, she didn't know anymore! She covered her eyes as she felt herself falling slowly through the air and she wanted to push down her skirt of her dress, but she didn't want to open her eyes to meet what sights and sounds she would surely meet when she opened them. She knew that she was going to have to open up her eyes when she hit the bottom, so it was probably better to do it now than any other time.<br><br>Alice opened her eyes and was shocked to see the sights that awaited her. The world around her, the Rabbit Hole, was torn and dark and almost bloody. It was darker than she remembered it being there and when she looked below, there was nothing, but darkness. The hole itself had changed and it was made up of sharp thorns and shattered mirrors that had once been whole. Her image in them was distorted and rather scary, so she looked away as she tried to remember that it was all in her mind.<br><br>Within another few minutes or so, she landed on her feet, once again upside down and she softly let herself down to the floor below. Her high heeled shoes made a soft sound as they hit the floor beneath her and she looked around with wide emerald eyes. It wasn't the same place that she had landed before at all. Sure there was a floor beneath her, but it was just a couple of squares of checkered tile and then there was nothing, but dirt ahead. She looked around more and the trees looked like something out of a nightmare. They were a dark color and they seemed almost as if they were monsters ready to strike her at any moments notice. She felt a few tears start to well in her eyes as she thought this couldn't be the place that she had known before.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dear little Alice...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Poxdox</strong> on <strong>31-01-2010, 01:57:09</strong>
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				The cat could smell his dear little Alice, but something else was so very close by that he ran faster and harder to get to her in time which was cutting it just so closely as he watched the things that shambled and jerked out of the woods towards her. They were spawn of the mad hatter, and woe to that poor creature twisted and driven over the ledge into something so sick and twisted to create the things before him. They were tormented beings, one appearing to have been a mouse that's insides had been replace crudely with clockwork as it jerked and hissed towards her while the other seemed to have been a person, but grotesquely misshapen and so much larger than it's form allowed that bobbed and weaved closer and closer. While things had changed in the world, the cat had changed enough to cope and thrive as he descended on the one closest to Alice with that same mad smile on his lips she would remember him by from there last encounter. The cat had become mad, but he was also gifted with a streak of viciousness bestowed upon him by the very nature of his being as a wickedly curved knife clutched in his left hand tore into the things back. There was the screeching of both an animal and the sound of gears and metal tearing itself apart as he laid into the creature without mercy or regret until it finally died with a gurgled screechy sound and fell over.<br><br>The cat crouched, his once neat and tidy cloths splattered in equal amounts of oil and blood as his hair clung to his body with wetness. His long tail had fluffed out hatefully behind him as the other thing still continued to shamble closer, not willing to let Alice go so the cat had little choice in the matter to tear the creature apart and pounced the thing face first. The blade the cat was carrying was broken in half inside the creatures neck, some kind of gear catching it and snapping it to leave him with nothing but his claws but those were more than enough to deal with it. The cat tore at it's face and neck, and very soon even though a powerful fist sunk into his side it didn't save it from the cat finally getting enough of it's neck torn away to literally tear it's head off. Once more the poor cat was splattered with oil, and when he finally rose with blood and oil ruining his cloths, and splattering his face and hair he must have looked very frightening at that point. He had just torn two creatures apart in front of Alice, and though she was in danger it didn't clear the fact that his violence and viciousness wouldn't have been lost on her, especially since she was for all his knowledge and pleasure much more older and womanly that he could have ever dreamed of. Stretching and hissing softly once more at the creatures that had tried to attack Alice the cat walked up to her carefully, his eyes never leaving those beautiful green eyes he had adored since the first time he laid eyes on them he smiled with genuine pleasure and happiness as he approached her.<br><br>When he finally was close enough to her she would be able to hear the low and loving purr that was softly issuing from deep within his chest as he bent over at the waist to more properly look into her soft eyes before speaking with equal softness. "Little Alice... I've missed you so very much. Things have changed her dear Alice, things have changed for the worse as the mad queen destroys this land and all the things within it become shadows of what they once where." Leaning closer to her, the cat wrapped his arms gently about her waist and drew her into a very personal hug, his tail wrapping around her waist as he murmured to her. "Some of us have not changed, because some of us have things to hold on to in a way to keep us something like the same. For me dear Alice, I have you to thank for not turning into something as dark and deadly as this forest and the things that dwell within." Ever so gently, the cat dipped his head to lick her neck with a gentle scratchy tongue that seemed appropriate for a cat but not so for a man but he didn't mind in the least. "We need to be away from here little Alice, I don't know what might be lurking about and the blood and oil will draw predators. While they aren't more than an annoyance and a mess for me, I won't risk you being risked in the equation." Scooping her into his arms the cat matter of factly carried her away off a familiar path towards a far more safe and less deadly section of the forest.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dear little Alice...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Obsidian Isolabella</strong> on <strong>31-01-2010, 03:37:16</strong>
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				Alice wasn’t really sure about anything at that moment. The tears in her eyes were so very real and she just wasn’t sure what had happened to this place. It felt like a very scary and dreadful place when she had known it as something quite different. She wanted the old Wonderland back where things were not so dark and dreary out here. The forest was plentiful scary enough and she felt so very alone in the&nbsp; darkness. Wasn’t it enough that she had been through hell for the past, well, she didn’t know how many days, but she certainly didn’t want to feel this way about this place. If she had fallen down the Rabbit Hole again than she wanted to be in a place that was brighter than this and obviously that was just not going to happen. That much was quite obvious as she stood there, trying to figure out which way to go. Her beautiful blue and white gown was making her stand out quite a bit and the glowing beautiful color of her bright hair was almost like sunshine in the dark forest and it was not much of a surprise when suddenly two things came out at her from the darkness. Alice made a loud noise that was equalivant to a scream and she backed up into one of the trees. The branches didn’t try to grab her or hurt her, but she then she watched in absolute horror as someone came to her rescue. She couldn’t tell who it was because of the blur of motions and movements, but she definitely could see a tail and long purple hair. She thought that she might know who that might be, but she wasn’t sure because the Cheshire Cat had not had long purple hair. He had had fur, and not hair, so that couldn’t be him, now could it?<br><br>There was nothing, but an array of motions and movements. Not to mention a load of blood and what looked like oil. She couldn’t even tell what the creatures were that had tried to attack her and she didn’t understand why her rescuer was even helping her out. Most of the people and creatures in Wonderland hadn’t exactly liked her and most of them had thought that she was the strangest creature that they had ever seen, so it was certainly most surprising to see anyone come to her rescue, unless they did not even know that it was her and than that would be understandable. But as soon as her rescuer stopped long enough for her to finally identify him, she was surprised when he actually smiled at her and came over to her. How was this even possible? The Cheshire Cat had been exactly that. A cat. Not some sort of cross between a cat and a human, but now that she was looking at him, he was quite the handsome man with his long purple hair and the piercing golden eyes were definitely the thing that made her realize that it <em>was</em> the Cheshire Cat, but Alice had been sure that amongst most of the creatures there in Wonderland, that Cheshire must’ve hated her the most. Or perhaps he had gotten too much pleasure from her confusion, but hadn’t he been the reason that she had almost gotten her head cut off? His disappearing and reappearing around the Queen had made her say quite funny things and it had nearly cost her her life. She wasn’t exactly sure how she felt about him at that moment, but obviously he was a very handsome man or whatever exactly that he was. <br><br>Though, probably the last thing that she had been expecting him to do was wrap his long arms around her tiny waist and then wrap his long, fluffy tail around her waist as well. Her emerald eyes widened in surprise because for all intents and purposes, she was a Lady now and ladies did just not do things like that with men. And yet here he was, wrapping her up in his arms and she wasn’t sure what she should feel, other than perhaps a bit of nausea at the smell of blood and oil reaching her nose and flooding her senses. Then, of course, he did something equally as shocking and surprising and leaned down towards her neck and licked the soft exposed skin with his rough cat tongue. The sensation was far more pleasant than unpleasant, but he reeked to high heaven of oil and blood and it was starting to make her sick to her stomach. His words were barely heard as she looked up at him and then he just picked her up in his arms and she had no choice, but to grab onto his neck and she wrinkled her nose daintily as she got blood and oil across her dress and hands. She just stayed there in his arms, thankful that she was going to be, at least what she hoped was, somewhere and somewhat safe. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dear little Alice...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Poxdox</strong> on <strong>31-01-2010, 04:42:22</strong>
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				The cat was pleased to say the least. He had dear little Alice nice and close and warm against his chest and though the smell of blood and oil were making him dizzy due to the sensitivity of his nose, just under those things he could smell the subtle and delightful scent of Alice and purred softly with that smell tickling his nose. The forest though haggard and dark was slowly becoming more filled with life as they continued, and though it was no less frighteningly dark things could be heard chirping and moving about in the natural order of life. Here and there massive mushrooms could be seen here and there the size of small cottages along with the air heating ever so slightly as they went deeper into the livable side of wonderland. After what seemed like a long while the cat followed the path around a thick patch of trees into a large open grove. Dominating the middle was a hot spring that provided the moisture and heat required to grow all the mushrooms but what demanded the attention of any creature that entered the grove was the woman lounging on top of a peculiar purple mushroom. Once upon a time the caterpillar was a strange and quizzical creature that offered information for creatures that passed it's way seeking knowledge, but the lady lying on the shroom was what the caterpillar had become.<br><br>From the waist up, she had the body of a very naked woman and eyed Alice and the cat with a spark of interest as she smoked out of a hooka almost as large as the mushroom she was lying on but from the waist down was the massive coils of a serpent, coiled up and a large part of the tail extending to the edge of the springs into the hot water. Whatever happened to wonderland had turned the caterpillar into a Naga, and she turned around to face Alice more directly as the cat set Alice down and once more licked that soft and delicate neck of her's. The cat pounced at the Naga's tail, and after letting out a long and slightly agitated mrowl nipped at it as the naga twisted around to glare at him. "Away with you stinky cat! You need a bath, and Alice needs an explanation so begone and bother my tail not!" The cat mrowled once more before nipping at the tail again. "Begone yourself caterpillar! That is my soft purple mushroom your lounging on and you know it! There are hundreds about, and my belongings are within so away caterpillar so I can wash and change." The caterpillar smiled coyly at him as her tail whipped out of the water and wrapped around his waist. "Such a gentlemen to take the softest mushroom in the whole of the grove. To the bath with you, unless you don't want little Alice to see you naked."<br><br>With that the caterpillar flung a very angry, hissing, and spitting cat quite a ways away into the very center of the hot spring with a distinctively loud splosh. Turning back the caterpillar eyed Alice as her tail scooped her up and brought her to the top of the mushroom. There Alice was placed in the middle of the naga's coils, and to be in such a place with a serpent was not comforting no matter the soft plushy feel of the mushroom underneath. Turning in and leaning back on a few of her own coils, the caterpillar took a long drag of the hooka before blowing the smoke to the side so as not to disturb her before speaking softly. "As you can see Alice, things have changed for the worst here, and none have been spared the effects. The cat is semi sane only because he harbored an affection for you dear, and I have remained intelligent and chose my change instead of allowing it to simply occur. As I am now, I can live and I think I shall stay as such even if things go back to normal but for that to happen dear girl that is up to you." Following the gaze of the caterpillar the cat could be seen in a mild haze of hot steam quite naked from behind before he turned his head back to smile very happily at Alice. "All of us dear Alice are connected to you, and our world rests with the mantle of your mind. Something is haunting you, and it has turned this place into the demented version that it is now. The only way for things to go back is to reach a reckoning and only the cat knows the riddle to that key. Since you've left, he's never truly smiled, and now I can see it in his face and tail he's willing to utter the prophecy that can fix things."<br><br>The caterpillar uncoiled from the top of the mushroom, and after setting most of coils to the ground eyed Alice with a slight smile that was filled with more fangs than teeth. "I'll leave you a bit to... digest that knowledge, but in the morning I'll have more for you." With that the caterpillar slithered away to the far side of the grove and away into the woods, her hooka where it lay and from behind Alice a very inquisitive purr issued. "Alone at last I see." The cat was still as naked as before, but kneeling easily at the bottom of his purple mushroom a chest that held his cloths was popped open to produce nothing more than boxers, black silk with disturbing white smiles and moons all over it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dear little Alice...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Obsidian Isolabella</strong> on <strong>31-01-2010, 05:31:46</strong>
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				Alice had not really been expecting to see the Caterpillar, but the creature they met was most definitely <em>not</em> what she remembered. For one, the Caterpillar had been distinctly <em>male</em> and this was clearly <em>not</em> a male. She had a similar body to a well endowed woman and strangely enough, Alice felt very inadequate compared to her body. Though, the weirdest part about her was that she had turned into half human and half snake, at least, so Alice was guessing. But apparently Cheshire Cat was not very happy to see her and he did nothing, but growl and nip at her like a wild animal would to something it is bothered by. Alice really shouldn’t have been disturbed by the image, but something about it was a little disturbing. He was in human form and he was trying to nip at her? He didn’t even have sharp enough teeth to do such a thing to a creature that was half snake, so why was he trying? Perhaps it was just part of his nature or something, but she could definitely understand why anyone in this world wouldn’t want to see this creature. Or perhaps, too many would and that altogether made Alice kind of sink a bit more into Cheshire’s arms, but that didn’t last for long as he was thrown away and the Caterpillar picked her up and put her within her coils of tail. That made Alice swallow a tad nervously because she didn’t like snakes and what normal human being really did? Most snakes were awful creatures and she didn’t like them, so why should she like this one? She knew that she knew, well, her, she supposed now, but the creature she had known before had just been plain flat out rude. She remembered well how much he had liked to yell at her and ask her who she was and she had always thought him rather rude, but now that he was a she. It was enough to make poor Alice’s head spin with how much this place had changed and that was when the Naga had started to speak with Alice. <br><br>Now, Alice had always suspected that this place was part of her own mind, but she thought that rather odd and had dismissed it a while ago, so obviously she hadn’t thought about it in quite a long time. But now that she was thinking about it, she supposed that it did make sense that this place was connected to her mind. After all, she had spoken to her small kitten at the age of 12 about some of things found in Wonderland. But then if it was all part of her mind, couldn’t she make the Queen just disappear so that everyone could live in peace? Logically it really did make sense, but according to the Naga, Cheshire Cat had the riddle that would solve it. Though, she had never been particularly good at riddles&nbsp; and that was why she had had so much trouble with the Cheshire Cat before. And then when the Naga talked about the Cheshire actually being happy that she was here, Alice’s eyebrows shot up and she turned to look towards where he was and that was when she saw him turn and smile happily at her. She frowned deeply and looked back up at the Naga. This place had certainly taken a turn for the worst, but honestly, she didn’t much think that she disliked how some of them had turned out. The Cheshire Cat was actually a rather devilishly handsome creature now and she thought that it fit him. The Caterpillar, who was now a snake woman, seemed quite content in her form and she certainly wasn’t as mean as she had been when she had been the Caterpillar. Though, she was sure that some of the residents of Wonderland had obviously not gotten off so lucky, she was sure. It must be hard on a lot of them and she just wished that she knew how to make it better. Though apparently the answer to that was to solve the riddle that the Cheshire Cat knew and that was going to be difficult enough as it was. She had always had problems with his riddles, so what was going to make it any different this time? Sure, she was grown up, but that didn’t make her any better at riddles than it had before. <br><br>Although, she was jolted out of her thoughts as the Naga slithered away and off into the woods. Alice shivered and decided that she had to be a brave creature to face those woods by herself, but she was sure that most wouldn’t mess with her. But of course, that left her and the Cheshire alone and she become very aware of that fact as he suddenly appeared behind her with a soft purr. She jerked around and looked at him and her cheeks instantly went hot before she looked away. It just wasn’t right for girls to be looking at men like that, but Alice couldn’t help except to feel a certain curiosity where he was concerned. His skin was pale like her own, but he had looked like he had marvelous skin and the ears, his tail, and his hair all looked amazingly beautiful and gorgeous on him. And yet still, Alice kept her eyes averted from his naked form and she played with her long golden locks before she asked him a question. “I probably should bath myself, so can you turn around or something?” she asked softly. It was certainly something that would be expected to come from someone like her and her voice was soft and husky when she asked. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dear little Alice...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Poxdox</strong> on <strong>31-01-2010, 07:01:43</strong>
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				Oh the cat loved the soft blush against his lovely little Alice's face, expecially since she was blushing because of him more than anything made him warm on the inside. She seemed to rather like his new form, and that made the cat all the more happy as he slipped up behind her silently catching her soft scent once more as he listened to her words. Once more his hands found there way around her waist, and his tail twirled it's way around her soft arm before he dipped his head and purred softly, nuzzling the soft fur of his ears into her neck and cheek lovingly as he enjoyed the warmth and scent of her body. "I promise not to peak if you promise to spend the night here with me dear Alice." Tilting her head to the side and up with his right hand, the cat decided that boldness was far more pleasureable when playing with Alice as he kissed her softly on the lips still purring with utter pleasure. Hugging, purring, and nuzzling her he at last let her go but still looked at her with love and affection as he stepped away and hopped onto his mushroom. "There are cloths in the chest, and all it needs is a thought hard enough to cause them to appear with in." He pointed towards the hot springs with his tail as he smiled with eyes half closed but glittering oddly in the half light. "Be sure not to wander too far into the water dear Alice, I'd hate to lose site of you in the mist... but then again I'm not allowed to be looking at you in the first place."<br><br>The cat lounged as he gazed at her with a impish pleasure before turning back and scratching a hard to reach spot on his back with his tail. "I promise to look away mostly.... but not to much as I don't want things carrying you off little Alice while your in your birthday suite, so I'll not look... too intently as most things know better than wandering into this grove as it is mine... with the acception of the caterpillar. She'd go somewhere else but her hooka is quite heavy and I can't even move it to keep her away. One of these days I'll be able to properly nip her tail tip and have her scurrying away." Though he didn't really believe that he was something like a friend with the caterpillar, and though she was attractive one look back at Alice made him smile once more with an eye full of Alice standing there so shyly. Turning back towards her he smiled and laid down on his stomach, tail twirling around behind him as he propped his head up on his hands and elbows. "Dear Alice, no matter what in this new world I will see to your safety, and if allowed... your happiness. I've waited a long time for your return... and I've been thinking about you since that first time I laid eyes on you. We've both seemed to have grown but I've grown in affection as well, so worry not for your health while I still breath." Once more the cat turned away, letting her have her privacy to bath but his tail weaved and bobbed in a terribly pleased way.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dear little Alice...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Obsidian Isolabella</strong> on <strong>07-02-2010, 01:55:25</strong>
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				Alice was very surprised when he just came up behind her and wrapped his arms once again around her small waist and she felt the soft fur of his tail wrap around her arm. It was a rather nice sensation to feel his tail curled around her arm, but what came next was far more surprising to her. He tilted her head to the side and up before he pressed his warm lips against her own. Her emerald eyes widened in surprise and she actually made a soft noise in surprise because of the action. To say that she was innocent was almost an understatement at this point. She was a very innocent young lady and here was a creature from a world who was supposed to be a <em>cat</em> and he was kissing her like this? She was blushing almost furiously when he pulled away and she looked away almost immediately because of her embarrassment. It was very hard to imagine the Cheshire Cat as a human male with human male needs, but apparently he very much so was a human male with human male needs or else he wouldn’t have done something like that in the first place. She listened to his words and nodded softly as she waited calmly for him to turn around. She felt terribly embarrassed at that moment having to take a shower or a bath like this, but it really was his fault for getting her all covered up in blood and oil! <br><br>Alice calmly took the time to undress herself since she had different things beneath her blue dress and then she stood there naked as the day she was born. Her body beneath the dress was quite splendid, actually. She was all pale smooth silky skin with perky breasts that were neither too large or too small and they were capped with pink perky nipples that were hardening even now because of the slight cold air on her skin. Her waist was rather small and her hips curved out perfectly. Her legs were not overly long because she was not really that tall, but they were slender and toned and at the apex of them was a bit of blond tuft hair that covered her womanhood and all the treasures that went with it. <br><br>Shyly, she walked over to the mushroom that was basically like a bath and she had some difficulty climbing up into it, but when she did, she managed and then fell into the water with a loud splash. She came up from the water and took a deep breath as she blushed slightly before dipping her head back beneath the water. The water was nice and hot and felt rather soothing on her muscles like this, so she was definitely thankful for that. She sighed softly as she started to run her hands across her skin to get the water all over her and she leaned back against the edge of the mushroom as she sighed again. The water really was quite heavenly to feel this way. It was hot and soothing and she could feel all the troubles in her mind start to float away as she sat there in the mushroom full of steaming water. She wondered how Cheshire Cat had found this because she had never noticed it before in her earlier trip to Wonderland, so he must have only recently found it in the years that she had been gone.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dear little Alice...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Poxdox</strong> on <strong>07-02-2010, 05:38:15</strong>
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				The cat kept his word... to a point as he was worried about her safety after hearing her climbing up onto the mushroom. He didn't want her to fall and god forbid hurt her ankle as there would be a lot of walking to do tomorrow so turning his head carefully he took a look at Alice to see if she was ok. He couldn't help but let go of a giggle at seeing the poor girl flop into the water in a very unladylike manner but his tail seemed to be curling and flicking with a lot more excitement and interest than even the cat would have preferred. Looking at the dear girl as she bathed, it was hard to exactly see her with the steam obscuring the view but she had grown up and out in the most wonderful way imaginable. A soft purr started issuing from him as he found himself unable to tear his eyes off the beautiful sight, and after slipping silently off the mushroom and into a silent cat trot he plucked up some of the caterpillars own bathing things and snuck up on the poor unsuspecting and Alice lounging so prettily in the steaming water that the cat himself had shed the only pair of boxers he was wearing. Keeping himself silent so very close to her was nearly impossible but he wanted to surprise her and he was damned not to ruin it as he finally came right up behind her.<br><br>"Feeling lonely?" He literally purred into her ear softly as his hands fell lightly onto her shoulders to keep her from jumping cleanly out of the water or more so than not fleeing as his left hand came softly up to take her chin gently and tilt her head back to look directly into her eyes. "I don't mean to ply, but you forgot soap dear Alice and I don't think you'll like my soaps so I liberated some of the things the caterpillar uses. I don't think she would mind." With her head tilted back so far it perfectly dunked her long beautiful hair into the hot water, and after tilting her head back the cat poured a measure of the odd purple liquid from the large glass vial into her hair and softly but firmly began messaging the soap into her hair and gently her head. His purr never faltered as he spoke softly and loving to her, still working her hair and savoring the scent of both the lavender and jasmine soap and her delicate scent. "There are rumors that float about as to what happened here, and something terrible must have happened to you as well, but I hope you'll be alright soon enough. I'm glad I've had the chance to see you again as I've missed my dear little Alice terribly, and know I will miss you terribly when you depart again. It is my hope that one day I might find a way out with you to keep you company for all your days."<br><br>Once more the cat took her chin to tilt her head back, and this time he looked into her eyes with nothing but affection and warm love showing as he smiled softly. He kissed her once more, but only briefly and fleetingly before letting her chin go and purring softly behind her. "Might I join you Alice?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dear little Alice...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Obsidian Isolabella</strong> on <strong>07-02-2010, 07:45:01</strong>
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				Alice was silently enjoying her bath when she felt someone's hands come down onto her shoulders and she nearly shot out of the bath. She had thought that he was going to stay over on that other mushroom and immediately her hands came up to her perky breasts beneath the water and covering her nether regions. She felt him slide his fingers through her silky blond hair and tilted her head back so that her hair dipped into the hot water and she sighed softly for a moment, forgetting for a moment that he was there and she was completely naked. She wasn't aware of the fact that he was also naked because she was, of course, too shy to look, but she sighed again as he started to lather some kind of sweet smelling soap into her hair. It smelled like lavendar and though she tended to prefer vanilla to lavender, it wasn't such a bad smell. She wondered exactly why he was so affectionate towards her like this. He was the last creature on this or, eerrrr, in this world that she would ever have thought was going to be the one to show affection towards her. He had been so mean and rude to her most of the time that she wasn't sure how exactly that he had gotten to this point. Did he miss the little remarks that he would throw at her all of the time or how cruel he seemed to be to her when she needed his help the most? It was hard to understand what exactly his motives were in all of this because she had never really understood him as a creature or now as a person. It just didn't make much sense was all. Him being this affectionate towards her just didn't make much sense. <br><br>Alice swallowed nervously when he asked if he could join her because she just wasn't sure what this entailed of at this point, but it was rather a curious feeling when he kissed her that her whole body seemed to go funny. It was like it was weak and she was just sitting down when he had done it this time, but it did feel rather good at this point as well. She wondered why it was like that because she had never kissed a male in her life before. It was definitely more than pleasant to feel his kisses and that thought immediately made poor little Alice blush. She thought that it couldn't really hurt too much to let him take a bath with her, right? She was sure that everything would be okay, so she softly nodded. <br><br>As for his other words, Alice knew that eventually she would be okay, but right now there were just things that needed sorting out in her mind. She was sure that she was to blame for her family's deaths and that was not something that most 18 year old young ladies her age could easily handle and it was most definitely hard to handle in the first place, but obviously it had turned this place completely upside down and that was something that she also felt bad for. But unfortunately, this was all background noise in her mind compared to the feelings that she was feeling in her body towards the Cheshire Cat. She was so surprised that she was starting to feel a funny feeling that felt similar to attraction now. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dear little Alice...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Poxdox</strong> on <strong>07-02-2010, 08:33:50</strong>
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				Cat's were odd creatures by themselves. They could sense things far before any physical stimuli could be blamed for their actions, and this cat had sensed something within Alice that prompted him to slip into the hot water of the mushroom. He noticed a subtle change in her scent, and though he wasn't quite sure weather it was his human side or his cat side that was guiding his actions both seemed to be in whole sale agreement that being this close to Alice was absolutely delicious. leaning forward over her nude body the cat once more took her lips in a kiss, and the purr issuing from him could be felt at that tickilish touch but more so was the fact that his somewhat scratchy tongue slipped out to gently lick her lower lip. Every one of his senses were becoming terribly sensitive as the taste of her lingered on his tongue causing him to purr all the more louder as his arms found their way around her slender waist and pulled her closer. To say the cat was devious was and understatement as he pulled the poor girl firmly against his own body before turning and leaning back against the natural curve of the mushroom. Poor little Alice was hugged very closely as the cat pulled her farther up along his body to spare her the feel of his throbbing member just below her.<br><br>Looking into her eyes the cat was purring very contentedly with the feel of her against his chest, the firm press of her bust and the feel of her round hips as he gently stroked his hands over them. The cat dipped his head and purred gently against her ear as he murmured softly and shyly to her. "Dear Alice... there is little I can say to apologize for the way I treated you the first time you strolled through wonderland. You were strange, easy to taunt and easy to confuse and at the time I cared little but I doubt you ever remember petting me. It was before you left that I felt your hand against my ears, and knew the softness of your scent before you vanished and for so very long I was plagued with the nightmares of how I mistreated you. I stopped being the smiling crazy cat that everyone knew, and the caterpillar tricked me by showing a picture of you to me when I was out and about with many others hiding and watching. That is when the saying was born, for after years of silence and solitude I smiled at your picture, and from that day on everyone spoke these words when referring to me, that the cat only smiled when he saw Alice."<br><br>Ever so gently he licked her neck before dipping his head to nuzzle the soft fur of his ear against her silky skin purring contentedly before speaking once more. "I thought you would never return, and I was grievous and vicious until the day I caught the scent of you on the wind. My dear Alice, I think I love you." Ever so softly and playfully the cat nipped the lobe of her ear lovingly as he hugged her against his frame, his long tail wrapping around her leg both possessively and affectionately as he enjoyed the scent of her body and the feel of her against him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dear little Alice...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Obsidian Isolabella</strong> on <strong>07-02-2010, 21:44:32</strong>
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				Alice wasn't quite sure what she had been expecting when he had gotten into the hot water of the mushroom she was in. But when he leaned over and she noticed his undoubtedly naked body, she started to blush furiously at the thought of being completely naked with him in here. Though, he was most obviously not concerned at all with his appearance or lack there of clothes as he leaned down to kiss her yet again. Alice had never been aware that people could do so much kissing like this, but obviously they could as he kissed her again. And then her eyes widened in shock as she felt his somewhat rough cat-like tongue come out to lick her lower lip. It was barely a mere fleeting touch of his tongue to her bottom lip, but it was certainly more than enough to make her jump slightly in her seat. To make matters worse, he pulled her against him and then leaned back against the mushroom and it provided a terribly uncomfortable situation for her. She didn't feel that comfortable with the way their bodies were slightly put together in this position, so she started to squirm to try and adjust in his arms and what ended up happening next was quite curious. <br><br>As Alice was squirming and attempting to make herself comfortable, with or without his arms around her, she ended up in his lap. And she ended up straddling his lap with her legs on either side of his own and it brought her quite embarrassingly close to him. Her cheeks become hot with embarrassment and another feeling that she couldn't quite understand as she sat there with her legs spread open across his lap and her hands now resting against his chest. It was an odd sort of feeling as she looked at him with her wet hair making soft little droplets of water drip down her smooth silky skin and that was the least of her surprises to come for she suddenly remembered what he had just said and she was quite shocked. He thought that he loved her? He barely even knew who she was now a days, so how could he love her? She didn't quite understand it at all. How was that even possible? Was it even possible for him to love? Although, she had never really thought that it was possible for him to turn into a human, so something about it must be possible, right? But then she wasn't sure how she felt about that because this was just turning out to be one odd trip down the Rabbit Hole. Perhaps even more so than the time before. <br><br>Alice was too shocked to even move from the quite inappropriate position that she was in with him right now as she looked at him with shocked emerald eyes. "How is that even possible? I mean, you don't even know me, Cheshire! You have barely spent five minutes alone with me before this and you are saying that you think you love me?" she asked incredulously. Her voice wasn't quite so strong as it seemed as she was asking him those questions because she just didn't quite understand how he could come to feel those kinds of things when she had been so sure that he had hated her guts! 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dear little Alice...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Poxdox</strong> on <strong>08-02-2010, 02:21:02</strong>
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				The cat smiled impishly at her wriggling, and it was easy enough turning over so that she was once more leaning back against the edge of the mushroom but instead of her on top he carefully rested his hands on either side of her as he leaned lightly against her body. His eyes seemed to twinkle with that same bit of madness he originally possessed from their first encounter, and oddly enough his tail could be seen just behind him twirling and wriggling with a pleasure that seemed odd for him. "It's hard to say exactly why I like you so much Alice, as I do remember being very cruel to you before but things have changed, as well as the people here. I thought of you as you left this land, and slowly was time passed those thoughts brushed my mind more and more even if I wanted to ignore them I couldn't. Part of the reason I am the way I am now is because of you dear Alice. The more I thought of you and how I treated you then the more human I became with the passing days. Everything here has changed Alice, you saw the caterpillar is nothing like what it was before but instead of changing all the way through she chose to retain a portion of herself."<br><br>The cat smiled gently as his head dipped to very softly kiss the upper part of her chest, his tail wagging all the more behind him as he murmured with his eyes half closing with pleasure. "I chose to change all the way through, and though I still like my riddles and gained a measure of viciousness and violence I was given the opportunity to change my form as the caterpillar had. I chose to be human or close to it because your human, and I thought you might like me more if I was something closer to what you are." The cat raised himself up slightly, his nose nearly touching her's as he gazed into her eyes and purred softly before dipping his head towards her ear and murmuring softly. "I always thought love was an attraction to another person, simple lust and a desire to have a nice warm body against your own when your sleeping. Or at least that was what I thought it was when I was a cat. When I started turning into a human it seemed I always had this little warm comforting feeling when I thought about you, and though I wanted to apologize for all the nasty things I did I was happy you were home and with the ones you loved."<br><br>His eyes took on a saddened look as he leaned back to look into her eyes once more, his left hand coming up to stroke her cheek softly before he continued. "I know not why you've returned, and I'm happy that I can be so very close to you now but I'm worried little Alice. I want you to be happy, and this place is filled with horrible things that won't make you happy."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dear little Alice...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Obsidian Isolabella</strong> on <strong>09-02-2010, 01:46:37</strong>
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				Alice was so very sure that this was wrong on so many different levels. He was supposed to be an animal. Not some gentlemen with cute ears and a fluffy tail and part of her didn't really think that this was fair at all. How was she supposed to return home when he was acting as though he cared? When she had really never had anyone treat her like this before? There were plenty of men in her world that wanted her as their woman, but none of them actually took the time to know her and it seemed like the Cheshire Cat seemed to know her, even if it was a little, it was still definitely something to her. And that was something that was making this all rather confusing on her part. He said that it was because of her that he had changed into this form and Alice actually felt bad that she had put this place and its inhabitants from her mind a long time ago. She had brushed it off as nothing more than a crazy dream because she had been so sure that that was all it had been, but perhaps it wasn't just that. Sure, it was a part of her mind, but obviously it existed in reality because sitting in his lap like this felt so very real. It didn't feel fake or weird, but real. That was something else that she couldn't quite understand either because she thought it had all been in her mind, but clearly it wasn't. But obviously with the changes that she had gone through, so had they and that was quite obvious with the looks of the Cheshire Cat and the Caterpillar. They both no longer looked the same as they used to and that must have been because of her and her mind. She was almost 100% sure at this point. <br><br>Though, that still didn't really help her with talking to him about this because she had most definitely put this place from her mind. She hadn't thought about him and the inhabitants of this place the way that he had thought of her and it was making her feel quite guilty. She had rather had enough of guilt lately, but obviously this was just one more thing that was going to pile up and make her feel horrible. She wasn't quite sure of what she was doing when she felt her hand start to lift and she softly started to run her fingers along his furry ears and she smiled softly before she ran her hand through his oddly colored purple long strands of hair. He was rather handsome despite his oddities in his appearance and that was something that she was definitely starting to notice. Not to mention that she knew what it was that she was feeling between her thighs that was rather hard and throbbing against her stomach and thighs. And although that might have been something that might have made her blush more, she didn't quite blush this time. That was surprising to her as well, but oh well. <br><br>Alice looked at him with soft and warm eyes that seemed almost too gentle as she looked at him. "I appreciate the fact that you want me to be happy, Cheshire, I really do, but I wasn't exactly happy back home either. I am still at an age where I think it is hard to understand exactly what will make you happy, but I know what I feel when you say those things to me. I feel warm and oddly, on fire, everytime you talk to me about your feelings and well, the sight of your naked body is rather embarrassing to a virgin like me, but I am finding it rather pleasurable to be sitting here in your lap as well as your kisses." she said softly. She sighed as she continued to run her hand through his soft strands of silky purple hair and occasionally rubbing his ears softly. "I just don't know exactly if that is love. It could be attraction and desire, but I don't know if it is possible for you to love me when you know only so much about me. Normally when a man and a woman love each other, it is much different than what has happened between us. Or, err, you, really because I didn't think much about this place after I left. I knew I had to grow up and I put this place from my mind for a long time. It isn't to say that I didn't think about you or this place at all, but obviously not as often as you." she admitted softly. "But I do know that I like the feel of your naked body against mine and the feel of your hair in my hands like this, so I have to admit that that must count for something, right?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dear little Alice...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Poxdox</strong> on <strong>09-02-2010, 05:47:34</strong>
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				The cat listened to her words carefully, and the deep rolling purr that issued from his chest as he felt her hands caress his ears and play with his hair helped calm his mind as he chewed on exactly what she said. He could understand her not reflecting such a place as wonderland, but the fact remained though this world was undoubtedly connected to her the line between reality and fantasy was forever erased once she crossed the thresh hold and though he felt a sting from the way she doubted his own feelings towards her, he was more than willing to wait to show her his meaning. It seemed the most natural thing in the world to nuzzle his ear intently into that wonderfully soft hand and purr lovingly at the attention she was showing him, but her hesitancy at what exactly wonderland was made the cat smile with quite a bit of the mischievousness and hidden knowledge he had once possessed as a regular cat. Or as regular as a riddle speaking and insane cat could be. Slowly he dipped his head once more and kissed the upper part of her chest, feeling himself throb once more with the pleasure of being so very close against her but knew he couldn't rush the poor dear if he didn't want her to run away.<br><br>"I'm not entirely sure what exactly this place is dear Alice, and though it is most assuredly connected to your mind and the whims of your happiness there are things that can't be explained." The cat scooted up a bit, and kissed her shoulder before very slowly licking up her neck to murmur into her ear. "If I cannot possible exist, are you really feeling me against you or is this a dream?" He nipped her earlobe with prickly fangs, and though it wasn't hard enough to hurt her it was just enough to give her the sharp feeling of his teeth as his hands went to either side of her and boosted himself out of the water over her. "I can't say weather or not this is my dream or your own but what I can say is the way you feel, the soft scent of your body and the taste of your skin seem real enough to make me content." Once more he kissed his lovely little Alice but deepened it until his tongue just barely touched her's before once again he licked her delicious lower lip before murmuring once more. "Maybe I am mad and this is your fantasy, but as far as I'm concerned I think I'm real enough, and I don't think I'm a figment of an unbelievable fantasy of yours Alice."<br><br>Leaning forward once more to lay gently on top of her his hands found their way to her round bottom as he looked her in the eyes with a smile. "Although, I would be honored for you to think of me in such a light."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dear little Alice...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Obsidian Isolabella</strong> on <strong>10-02-2010, 01:30:22</strong>
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				Alice was quite confused when he started to talk about Wonderland when she had mostly just talked about him. She had mostly just said that she didn't understand how he could even understand about love, so why had he started this confusing talk of Wonderland itself? It was rather odd of him, but that was the fuzzy part on her mind because he was kissing her chest softly before he moved to lick her neck with his slightly rough tongue that sent delicious tingles across her small body. He really knew far too much about pleasuring a woman to make her comfortable and then when his lips touched hers again, she completely melted into the kiss. And when he lifted himself up over her and ran his hands down to her bottom, she gasped softly as the feeling of his hands softly touching there made her bottom tighten in response. She was surprised that he had done that, but it was doing something to her body as he touched there and she heard a soft noise that sounded like a moan escape her lips and throat. <br><br>There was certainly something so delicious about the way he was laying over her and she swallowed a bit as she looked up at him. She was never certain if she would ever think that this was right, but apparently her body felt like it was more than right and that was the surprising part of this. There was just something so appealing about everything about him and the way that he was acting with her. It was hard to say no to him and she honestly wasn't sure that she wanted to say no to anything that he was doing. That was when her body started to act out of its own accord and she lifted up before she wrapped her arms around his neck to kiss him. She pressed her full lips against his own before she shyly opened her mouth and licked his lower lip, as if asking for entrance into his mouth and her eyes shut softly in pleasure because this felt wonderful to feel this way for him. It wasn't mattering at this point if it was right or not anymore because it just felt so right that she wasn't sure what else she could other than to give into him. <br><br>Alice continued the kiss for several long moments before she pulled away breathless as she opened her eyes to look up at him. Her emerald eyes were softly clouded with passion and desire as she looked up at him. Her appearance looked very much the image of some kind of siren that was trying to seduce him and she was completely unaware of that fact. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dear little Alice...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Poxdox</strong> on <strong>13-02-2010, 08:43:17</strong>
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				The cat wasn't expecting to see such willingness from his dear Alice, and savored the kiss he had with her and shuttered gently as he felt her soft delicious tongue against his lip. Of all things erotic he had thought of Alice from having her laying on tip of him to physically laying on her soft beautiful body the look she gave him made his eyes narrow with excitement as he smiled lovingly at her. Kissing her lips gently once more but breifly he gave her soft bottom another squeeze before he leaned back and lifted her up and gently above the water purring with the feel of her naked body sliding against his own. The water had been hot, and the mushroom holding it was just as hot as he placed her gently out of the water onto the mushroom behind her before resuming his position over her smiling deviously. Again he kissed her and stroked her curved hips as his tongue slipped past her lips to savor and tease her own tongue, a soft purr vibrating against her lips before breaking it with a soft pant. God the feel of her bust against his chest was amazing, and more so feeling her body against his shaft was far more wonderful knowing that if he had his way he may very well feel his little Alice on the inside as he dipped his head. There was plenty of time for sex and such, but since she seemed willing he wanted to savor his experience with her to the fullest extent.<br><br>Dipping his head the cat's purring never stopped as he teased the soft flesh of her neck with his prickly canines and ever so slowly licked up her neck. His hands rubbed up her body and gently cupped her breast as his head dipped lower, messaging them as he kissed and licked her upper chest and enjoyed the taste of her body and the feel of her in his hands. Moving his hands to either side of her he looked up into those beautiful eyes of hers just as his head dipped low enough to lick left her nipple, swiveling around it before he gently sucked and licked at it still purring. He never took his eyes off of her's as he ran his canines over the sensitive little nub, craving the sight of her cute blush. But that look she had given him earlier made him wonder if she was really as shy as she appeared but it mattered little as he nipped her gently before giving the same attention to her other breast. Working his way down her soft stomach with licks and kisses he rested his cheek against her and nuzzled her soft wonderful skin and dipped his head further to rub the soft fur of his ear against it. With his hands returning to her hips to rub and slip suggestively to her round ass he squeezed affectionately as he looked back up into her eyes with that same playful look on his face before he took to slowly lick her stomach farther down until he was just at her waist.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dear little Alice...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Obsidian Isolabella</strong> on <strong>17-02-2010, 22:27:07</strong>
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				Alice watched him carefully as he lifted her out of water and she could feel the water drops sliding across her bare skin causing any kind of wind to seem much colder than it really was. Because of that she shivered and then she watched him as he leaned over her and kissed her again. It seemed like he really liked to kiss her like that and she couldn't say that she really minded in the first place. She wasn't completely sure about what she was doing with him and behaving like this, but she felt herself most definitely blush deeper as he lifted her up and out of the water that had been covering her body. It revealed her small and yet curvy body that was tight in all the right spots as well as perky. She definitely looked like some kind of goddess or siren as she sat on the edge of the mushroom and she softly grasped the edge of the mushroom to find that it was a little hot, but that was okay because she needed something to steady her right now. She most definitely needed something to stablize her as she sat there on the edge. <br><br>She was honestly just a little nervous about him seeing her like this. Completely naked and bare for his eyes to linger over certain spots that were curved and tender. She certainly didn't know what exactly she should've been expecting, but she was very unsure of what exactly he was going to do. She could tell that he wanted her from the look in his eyes and she honestly was slightly scared about what exactly that meant. She was a virgin, but at the same time, she had never felt her body feeling so absolutely and deliciously hot. It was like his actions were actually burning her with every single little touch and she wasn't really sure how to deal with it. <br><br>When he started to move down her neck and use his canines on the sensitive spot on her neck, her lovely slender back arched delicately as she felt sharp little tingles of pleasure run across her body. It was more than she could honestly stand, but that was just the least of her worries. He watched her in the exact manner that a cat really would watch someone and she felt his mouth start to slide down more on her skin and she was sure that he was catching some of the droplets of now cold water on her skin. She wondered exactly how the people and creatures inside of Wonderland had become like this. She wondered if her own mind was this perverse that they had become this way. She honestly didn't think that she was that perverted, but perhaps somewhere in the deep recesses of her mind, she truly was. <br><br>Though, that was the least of the surprises that were to come with Cheshire as he then lowered his mouth to her breast and flicked his rough tongue across her sensitive nipple. The jolt of pleasure that shot through her body was so sharp that she nearly lost her balance and fell off, but she managed to stay on because of his hands gripping her hips and her hands gripping the edge of the mushroom. The sound that fell from her lush pink lips was somewhere crossed between a whimper and a moan as he wrapped his lips around her small, strawberry nipple and the pleasure that spiked through her made her tilt her beautiful head back and her golden hair flowed down to her cute, round bottom as she gasped. <br><br>It was quite clear that the Cheshire Cat truly knew how to pleasure a woman or perhaps Alice was just a touch too naive and innocent, but either way the pleasure was enough to have her eyes closing and her head tilted back in euphoria. She gripped the mushroom's edge tighter when he moved to the next sensitive nub and gave it quite the same torturous treatment before moving his mouth down towards her flat stomach and waist. Her eyes were shut, so she didn't see the look in his eyes or perhaps she would have realized that something was off as he moved down towards her waist. She was absolutely too lost in sensations to realize exactly where his mouth was heading. It was heading to the small apex at her thighs that was covered in cute blond tuft. 
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