“I can help you out of your chains, again,” Alice offered.
“Really? I don’t want to be a bother,” he said.
“It’s quite alright.”
“For a woman as beautiful as you, it’s an honor. You deserve to be fleasured pirst — er — pleasured first. If I were free of my chains, I’d insist that you feel release before me. You’re so beautiful. Even when you’re upside down.”
Alice scowled. “Upside down? I’m not upside down.”
“Oh, but you are! When Rabbit put me up here he turned everything upside down. Now everything looks ridiculous.”
Alice chuckled. He’d been hanging upside down for so long, he’d forgotten what everything looked like right side up.
Alice stepped close to him and trailed a finger down his chest. “So how come Rabbit chained you here?”
“Word got-” he closed his eyes. “Out about my ability to make people…(groan)…bigger, so Rabbit had me chained here for observation. He still hasn’t figured out…how, though.”
Alice let three of her fingers trace circles around his chest. “You didn’t tell him?”
“Even if he wore your…dress and stuffed rolled up gloves down front to look like-” he moaned “breasts. I doubt I would ever reach release by his hand.”
Alice leaned close to his lips. “Or mouth?”
“Or mouth.” He kissed her lips passionately. She grabbed hold of his cock in her fist and felt his cock throb. The responding throb at her clit confirmed this was the right thing to do. What a sensation it was. She had never held one in her hands before. Its heat, the way it filled her fist, the way it responded to her touch, the power she had over him made her giddy.
She pulled out of the kiss. “Tell me what you would do to me if you had your hands free,” she whispered.
She planted kisses on his cheek as he said, “I would put my arms around you, nibble your neck as I unzipped the back of your dress. I would trace the neckline of your dress with my fingertips, and as the dress lowered further, I would trace lines down your breasts, closer to your nipples.”
Alice’s nipples hardened. She pressed them against his chest and gave successive tugs at his cock.
He said, “Pull AND push. Pull AND push.”
Oh! Right! She followed his instructions adding downward strokes along his length. Practice makes perfect!
He responded with a kiss, his tongue passing her lips. Wow! Just that kiss had her dripping! She nestled his legs between hers, rubbing him, holding his cock against the belly of her dress. Could he be the one? The one that could get her to orgasm by being inside of her?
She broke from the kiss, panting. “Tell me more.”
“I’d throw you on the bed, turn you face down, and tug down the sleeves of your dress. I’d reach under you to the front of your dress and pull it down to your waist, my knuckles sliding across your breasts. With your beautiful back bare to me, I’d push my fingers into your shoulders and you’d notice my fingers weren’t the only thing pushing into you.”
Alice leaned her head against his chest and pumped his cock harder. “More,” she said with a heavy breath.
“Close your eyes,” he said. She did as he instructed.
“Now I’m at your feet. I glide my hands up your ankles, your calves, your thighs, and find the edges of your panties. I pull them off and allow your dress to cover your legs. For now. My fingers find your back again to massage you, and with every push forward of my fingers into your shoulders, I push my cock against you. You feel how hard I am. Between the cleft of your bottom. Only the fabric of your dress separating our skin.”
Damn it all! Was there honestly any virtue to being a virgin? Alice’s body reacted so well to his kiss, surely his cock had what was needed to help her climax. Time to make this moment be the best memory of my life and have an orgasm! Alice rushed away from him and grabbed the footstool. She placed it at the hanged man’s feet and stood upon it, facing away from him. “Like this?” she said and she pressed her ass against him.
“Mm. Yes,” he moaned.
By the way Alice’s juices were flowing, she was certain she could reach orgasm before him. Afterwards, she could swallow his cum to grow back to her normal size.
Alice unbuttoned the back of her dress and slid her arms out, unclasped her bra to free her breasts. The flimsy garment fell to the floor. Alice leaned against him and clutched at her nipples. It felt so good discovering what it was like to have a man knocking, no, pounding at her door. Demanding to be let in. And it was because of her.
She was making him this way. Making him this crazy. It made her crazy, too.
“More,” she demanded. She ground her hips against his shaft, feeling the sexual ecstasy in her body rise.
“I want to feel you completely." He thrust his hips against Alice "Skin on skin. So I pull up your dress, reach around your waist, and rub you with my fingers as I thrust against you. Like this. You arch your back for me to push against that blossom between your thighs. I reach below and feel your wetness with my fingertips and the underside of my cock.”
Alice bent forward at her waist, hitched her skirt over her hips, and yanked down her panties. They fell to her ankles. She pressed her pussy directly against him and slipped up and down his length. Alice realized she wasn’t just feeling his cock, she was also feeling his arousal, his excitement, that she brought on. Damned if that didn’t prove how sexy a woman she truly was. Jack was missing out. He’d never get the pleasure of knowing how sexy she could be.
Alice reached between her legs with a hand and found her hidden bud that, when she circled it, threatened to unleash a shuddering wave over her.
“Oh, yes!” The hanged man cried out. “So beautiful!”
She was higher now. Higher than she’d ever been before.
“I’m being released!” he shouted.
Damn! Alice thought. Too soon!
She spun around and planted her mouth full down on his cock. Squirt after squirt filled her mouth. Some dribbled from the corners of her lips. She swallowed the salty liquid, caressing his abs.
As she kept his cock in her mouth, Alice’s disappointment took over her thoughts. Still a virgin. Still no orgasm. But at least she was about to grow back to her normal size.
Alice swirled her tongue around his shaft collecting his remaining seed. He shrank limp in her mouth. When his cock flopped out from her lips, the chains that held him to the wall sprung open. He collapsed to the ground.
Alice scooted herself beside him to cuddle with him. Placing a hand on his chest and her other between her legs, she kissed him through that bushy beard of his. He kissed her back, guided her hand away from between her legs and placed his own fingers there. She moaned into his shoulder.
“Beautiful,” he whispered. “Absolutely beautiful.”
Two of his fingers found their way inside her. The buzz felt better and better. It wasn’t just because of his fingers. Alice realized she was getting bigger again.
“Look at you,” the hanged man whispered. “You’re getting more and more beautiful by the minute.”
It wasn’t long before he had his whole hand inside her. Exploring every part of her inner core. Alice moaned.
And she got bigger. Was she getting bigger than her normal size? Alice had to stoop over to avoid hitting the ceiling. Her arm brushed aside the bed. She still had the top of her dress at her waist and her panties at her ankles.
“My love,” the man said, “My heart is big enough to hold you, but I’m afraid this room isn’t.”
He pulled his hand out. Alice sighed. So close, yet not close enough. She shivered.
The formerly hanged man ran out the door throwing words over his shoulder. “I’ll be with you again, Alice. I promise.”
Alice had little time to dwell on how much she’d miss him, for the size of her body demanded that she crouch to avoid cracking her head on the ceiling. She still grew bigger! If avoiding the ceiling wasn’t enough of a problem, Alice realized that even without the hanged man’s hand inside her, she was dripping like crazy.
“You don’t frighten me,” a voice said.
Alice quickly covered her breasts with her hands. And then wondered why she was hiding her beautiful breasts.
The voice came from Rabbit standing at the door by her feet. “You don’t frighten me one bit!”
Alice felt her clit throb for her attention. I’m supposed to have a bra on, right? I can’t remember why, though.
She looked for her bra and saw the tiny garment on the floor. It hadn’t grown with her the way her other clothes that touched her body had.
No way that’ll fit me now.
She put her arms through the short sleeves of her dress and with some difficulty buttoned the back. She couldn’t let her hands stop there. Alice brought her hands to her now covered breasts and unabashedly squeezed them, choking them to life. She felt like the most gorgeous woman. So big. So lovely. It wasn’t right.
Rabbit narrowed his eyes at her. “I brought my friends to make sure you leave our village once and for all!”
Giant Alice struggled to respond through her sexual arousal. “There is nothing I would like more,” she managed. “But as you can see, I’m stuck.”
Someone behind asked Rabbit, “What do we do?”
“Maybe we should burn the house down.”
Alice shouted, “Don’t you dare!” She coaxed her hands away from her nipples long enough to pull up her panties from her ankles. Why did she need these stupid clothes covering her supple, strikingly attractive body? She rewarded herself by granting her frisky fingers access between her thighs and she drew urgent circles and other slippery patterns within.
Rabbit scowled. “Yes. It would be a shame to lose my cottage. Would you please stop flooding my bedroom with your elixir?!”
“I don’t mean to…” Alice bit back a moan. “I’m just…I can’t stop.”
“Maybe that’s the problem,” Rabbit crossed his arms across his buff chest. “
“I know what she needs,” Rabbit said snapping his fingers. “We need to make you small again before you flood the village!” He stormed out of the bedroom.
As much as Alice wanted to be big and beautiful, she realized once again that such a size didn’t fit her. Rabbit was right. She needed to shrink down to size.
Alice smelled warm cherries. Rabbit came back holding a pie.
Having flooded the bedroom floor with her fluids, eating humble pie seemed like the appropriate thing to do.
Alice’s huge fingers picked up the tiny pie like a crumb out of Rabbit’s now-small hands and swallowed it down without even chewing.
As she shrunk, a lizard slithered into the bedroom and crawled all over, knocking vases, books, and sentimentals off of the dresser and shelves. It was just the distraction Alice needed to escape the bedroom before the villagers could get their hands on her.