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Alice in New wonderland sex story. Chapter I

Alice in Wonderland Sex Story.

Alice in New wonderland. Chapter I

Alice stared out of her bedroom window and sighed. She was just so bored. Her eighteenth birthday had passed several days ago and her joy had left with the party. Her cat Dina lay on the ledge beside her, sleeping in the sun.

Alice remembered little about her adventures in wonderland, which had happened almost ten years ago to the day.

Her tutor had decided that since it was such a nice day that they should have their lesson outdoors. Then she’d seen the white rabbit and the whole crazy adventure began. There were only bits and pieces that she managed to recall, mostly in her dreams. But what she did remember most of all, was that despite all of the confusion, she’d enjoyed her time in wonderland.

Alice turned away from the window and wandered away from the view. She had grown bored with the way her life was going in the last few years. Nothing that had happened had ever come close to the excitement of her adventure. It was because of this boredom that Alice had been trying to get back to wonderland. She didn’t believe that she simply dreamed the whole thing, wonderland, although it had been unbelievable, it had felt so real to her.

Alice had spent many hours in the expansive library in her families’ home. Wonderland had become an obsession for her and she had read endless volumes trying to find clues as to its existence. Alice had found only vague references in a few volumes on mythology. If you looked hard enough, you could find out anything you wanted.

*Legends of heathen tribes.* Was the one volume where she’d found the most information. She read stories of a tribe people who had stepped into twisted realities and came home with tales that were almost unbelievable. Most importantly she was trying to find a way to get back. The wild adventures of wonderland were just the spice she needed in her life. After all the hours of research, she had managed to work out that an entrance to wonderland didn’t truly exist in the real world, but they were formed by the desires of humans.

A belief that was supported by what happened to her in her childhood. She had been bored with her life at the time and wanted so much to have an exciting adventure that an entrance to wonderland was formed in a nearby rabbit hole. A resident of wonderland, the white rabbit, had shown her way in.

Her parents didn’t believe her wonderland adventure had been real, at times, even Alice herself had doubted it’s existence. After all, if wonderland had been real, how did she wake up in the field where she had left her tutor? It had taken several months, but Alice had been able to think up the answer, the entrances to wonderland could be wherever you wanted them to be and the exits could be whatever you wanted them to be.

Alice rubbed her cat for a moment and smiled as Dina purred. She broke away from the animal and opened a closet. Inside was something she had kept secret even from her parents.

It was men’s clothing, a tweed suit and leather boots. The kind of thing that mountain climbers wear. As much as she’d enjoyed her adventure in wonderland, she’d learned her lesson. Her dress was extremely inappropriate. She’d bought these under the pretence that they were a birthday present for her nonexistent brother.

Alice reached around her back and pulled at the strings that fastened her dress. She only needed to loosen a few before she could shrug off the garment. It slid down her curvaceous body and piled onto the floor, looking vaguely like a collapsed circus tent. Alice caught sight of herself in a mirror, she was dressed now onto in her white bodice and petticoat. These two had to go, they would be far too uncomfortable underneath her men’s clothes.

She frantically began to pull away at the endless string that tied her bodice to her body. She welcomed to loose feeling that came across her and welcomed the extra breathing room. But quickly grew frustrated that she couldn’t remove the article faster.

Finally she pulled the bodice away, and breathed freely, her young breasts stood firm, surprising considering their large size. Alice reached down and gripped her petticoat, these were gone in a flash and she admired her naked body in the mirror for a moment. A tiny forest of blonde hair around her cunt, she’d shaved it herself and thought it looked better than the wild mound of fur that had been their previously. If more women got it in their heads, shaving the pubic area could become very popular.

Alice yanked the men’s clothing from the closet and pulled on the trousers and shirt quickly, then the waistcoat and top jacket. In less than five minutes she was dressed, no underwear, but she heard that was popular in France and Alice had always like things of the continent. They called it *Au natural*, or so she heard.

Alice caught sight of herself in the mirror and thought she looked very strange, her long blonde hair and soft features, and the large assets on her chest. She was obviously a woman in mans clothing and thought that she looked absurd.  “Better to look foolish, than to be foolish.” She said to herself, a habit she’d never grown out of. “These are better than my dress any day.”

Now came the hard part. Or the easy part, depending on her state of mind. Finding wonderland. The entrance to wonderland could be anywhere she wanted it to be, she just had to believe it was there. She stared at her closed bedroom door. “Wonderland is there.” She closed her eyes and concentrated for a moment. It was there, they all were there, the white rabbit, the mad hatter, the queen, all of them; behind that door.

She walked over to her bedroom door and closed her eyes again. “Wonderland. Wonderland. Wonderland.” She muttered to herself over and over again. She pulled open the door and stepped through, not daring to open her eyes for fear that she was wrong.

There was a breeze, that shouldn’t be if she was in her house. The ground wasn’t the wooden floorboards, they were too soft. Alice dared to open her eyes.

She was in a forest. Each tree had dark red leaves and pale purple bark. There were birds somewhere in the distance. Sunlight poured down through the trees. She squealed with delight and jumped for joy. She’d done it, she’d made it back to wonderland.

She set of on a slow march, wanting to take in the sights and sounds of the world that had given her joy when she was young.

There was the sound of laughter nearby, and the smell of opium in the air. Alice sped up her pace, eager to run into what she hoped to be the first of many adventures in wonderland.

to be continued…

Author is Englishwitch

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