Somehow, Charmaine always seemed to know when I wasn't doing much.
"Dave. Can you come over?"
"To your place?"
"Of course, dumb dumb." She hung up.
It only took me twenty minutes to get to her tiny house at the edge of town. I never understood how she managed to get that place. Being a Fairy Queen probably had something to do with it.
"Hey, I'm glad you could come so quickly. We have a bit of a situation again." She looked serious.
"Like with Snow White?" I asked, the memory etched in my mind.
"Something like it, but weirder." Charmaine looked at me for a moment, then made me take off my clothes.
We sat down on the two-seater couch in the small living room. It was more than nice, feeling her thigh against mine. She grabbed two items off the coffee table. An image and a looking glass.
"It's Alice."
"Alice. As in... Wonderland." By now I was pretty good at connecting her words to fairy tales and other fantastic stories.
"Yes. We need to go there now and get her on the right path." Charmaine held up the image, which showed a scene from Alice in Wonderland, where she was inside the house with the potions. "Put your arm around me," she said.
I had no problems with that.
"Now look at the image with me. Through the looking glass..."
*
The world around me stopped turning but left me dizzy for a while. I was aware of Charmaine lying on top of me, apparently unaffected by this.
"Are you feeling alright?" she asked as she sat up, sitting on my thighs. Her hands reached for my cock and worked it up to stiffness. "Yes, you're alright." Almost as a matter of fact, she rose up a bit, moved, and lowered herself onto my cock. She wasn't very wet, but that didn't seem to matter to her. It also made the sensation of feeling her slide over me even better.
"Oh yes, you're all fine." She sat down on me, taking me all the way in, and wiggled her hips a bit. "Too bad we have an Alice to save. Just for you, don't be confused. She's in her early twenties here, not a kid. She fell for the rabbit again."
"Oh dear! Oh dear! I shall be too late!" we then heard. We both turned our heads and saw a white rabbit in a costume running past.
"Damn it." It was the first time I'd heard Charmaine curse. "There he goes." She got up and looked at my cock. "We'll make up for this."
I got up too. She took my hand, and we went in pursuit of the rabbit.
It's weird, running with a hard cock.
The rabbit's speed was incredible. We saw it, but it was so much faster. In less than half a minute, it was out of view, but Charmaine kept running until we reached a weird house. It wasn't like anything I recalled from the Alice in Wonderland movies.
The door was wide open.
"You have to go in," Charmaine said.
"And you?"
"I can't. I'll wait here."
I asked her what I was supposed to do. She said I'd figure it out once I was in there.
"Just make sure you get her out again."
*
I went into the odd house. The corridor was narrow and high, and had more turns than should be possible. There were candles on tiny shelves all along one of the dark walls, so I could find my way easily. At the end of the corridor was another door, closed this time. I pushed against it.
"What is your business?" I heard someone say. The someone turned out to be the lock in the door. For some reason it was in the center of the door, not left or right like an ordinary one. But then, this was no ordinary house.
"I need to get in there," I said, feeling odd talking to a lock.
"No one gets in here without a tribute," the lock said as it morphed into a hole. "Place your tribute here and satisfy me." The lock changed a bit more until it looked like a pussy.
I hope you'll never have to fuck a door. It's awkward. Luckily, it let me in after just a few strokes. As it opened, I wondered what tribute Alice had given it.
The room behind the door was insanely large. Much larger than would ever fit into the house we'd seen. There were lots of tables, oddly shaped chairs and couches, and... a blond girl, indeed in her twenties, in a blue dress. She was standing in the middle of a chess board with enormous pieces, which looked entirely out of place if this weren't Fairy Land. Between her legs was one of the pieces, a knight, and its top disappeared under her skirt. Was she having some fun with it? The mere thought excited me.
"Alice?"
"Oh, hi. Yes. I'm Alice. And who are you? Have you seen a white rabbit? This is the second time it lured me away, and stupid me fell down that same rabbit hole again." She walked up to me, her eyes large and focusing on my cock. Some of the chess pieces followed her but didn't make it off their board.
"Are you always naked? Ever since I came in, I'm feeling... strange..." She reached up and pulled the front of her dress down, exposing her magnificent breasts to me. Why did all the girls and women here have such great boobs? "Is it strange to do this? To feel this way?"
Her nipples were getting hard. They were pink and looked suckable.
"This house does that to you," I told her. "And to me." I took her hand and guided it to my cock. She wrapped her fingers around it and, as I got hard, she smiled.
"Yes, it's the house. It's so strange, isn't it?" She sighed, pressing a hand against her pussy, without lifting her skirt.
"Very much so." I reached out and pulled her dress down even further. Somehow it slipped down to her hips and from there to the ground. All she wore now were black stockings and her black shoes. There was a hush of hair on her pussy, which I had to touch. As she wasn't wearing panties, it was clear she'd had a chess piece fuck earlier on.
"Ohhh..." Alice gasped. "Can you do that again?"
I stroked her pussy once more, with pleasure. The touch lasted longer and I pressed a bit harder this time. Again she gasped, pushing her hips forward.