Alice was beginning to get very tired of sitting by her twin sister, Alina, on the bank of the stream and having nothing to do. Once or twice she had peeped into the book her sister was reading, but it had no pictures or conversations in it. What is the use of a book, Alice thought, without pictures or conversations? As the humid summer day was making Alice very hot and very horny, she thought it would be nice if the book had some pictures of big, fat cocks. Although young in age, she had a very grown up appetite for things of a sexual nature.

So she was considering whether she should ask her sister if she wanted to diddle her or sneak off and play with herself or if it would be worth the effort, when suddenly a White Rabbit with big, pink eyes ran close by her.

There was nothing so very remarkable in that, she thought to herself, but when she saw that he was wearing a waistcoat and she heard the Rabbit say to itself, "Oh dear. Oh dear, I shall be too late," that she did find strange.

When she thought it over afterwards, it occurred to her that maybe she had thought it was a little crazy, but at the time it all seemed quite natural. Then, when the Rabbit actually took a watch out of its waistcoat-pocket, looked at it, shoved it back into the pocket, glanced over at her and winked, she realized it was quite bizarre. Quite bizarre indeed. And when it unzipped its pants, stuck its paw into its pants and pulled out a big, hard rabbit-cock, she knew it was weird. Maybe it was the heat, or maybe it was because she was so horny, she thought as she watched the Rabbit with its stiff cock in its hand hurry off. Wanting to see where the Rabbit was taking his cock in such a hurry, Alice jumped to her feet and chased after it. It flashed across her mind that she had never before seen a rabbit with either a waistcoat-pocket, or a watch to take out of it, or a cock so big and hard. Burning with curiosity and horniness, she ran across the field after it, and was just in time to see it pop down a large rabbit-hole under the hedge.

Looking back, she saw that her sister was still sitting on the bank of the creek reading her book, so Alice smiled naughtily and in another moment went down into the hole after the White Rabbit. Never once did she consider how in the hell she was to get out again.

The rabbit-hole went straight on like a tunnel for some ways, and then floor suddenly disappeared below her feet, so Alice hadn't a moment to think about stopping herself before she found herself falling down what seemed to be a very deep well.

Either the well was very deep, or she fell very slowly, she couldn't tell. Maybe both, she though, but everything seemed to be happening in slow motion. As she fell, she looked around herself, wondering what was going to happen next. She tried to look down and make out what was coming, but it was too dark to see anything below her.

Then she saw that the sides of the well were filled with cupboards and bookshelves. And here and there she saw maps and pictures hanging on pegs. As she fell, she reached out and grabbed a jar from one of the shelves as she passed. It was labeled "ORANGE MARMALADE" but to her disappointment, she found it was empty. She didn't want to drop it for fear of killing somebody underneath her, so somehow she managed to put it into one of the cupboards as she floated past it.

Well, Alice giggled to herself, after such a fall as this, I shall think nothing of tumbling down-stairs. How brave they'll all think me at home. Why, I wouldn't even think anything about it, even if I fell off the top of the house.

Down, down, down she fell. Would the fall never come to an end, she wondered? How many miles have I've fallen now, she asked herself, feeling the soft breeze cooling her hot, wet pussy through her panties? ......(cont)