Wonderland

Traveling to our first world has given me a lot of time to think. I very much enjoyed what I did with Yuffie but I can’t help but think I’ve betrayed Kairi. I mean sure, it wasn’t an official thing. But on the other hand we didn’t really have the time to make it official. It’s a dilemma.

We discover our first world and as we enter we begin falling. We land, some more gracefully than others, and before anyone could say anything a small white rabbit runs past us saying something about being late. We investigate. Opening the first door we come across reveals a smaller door, then an even smaller door. Weird but I ignore it. Crouching through the smallest door we enter what looks like a small kitchen. Most of the objects are flat like they’re part of the floor or wall. Neither Donald nor Goofy comment on this so I assume it’s normal. Instead they approach an even smaller door, about the size of a mouse, on the other side of the room. I follow behind them.

“How did he get so small?” I wonder aloud. “You’re simply too big.” replied the door’s knob. The three of us act appropriately shocked. It continues. “Must you be so loud? You woke me up.”

“Good mornin’.” Goofy replies with his usual cheerfulness.

“Good night! I need a bit more sleep.” I can’t let this end here. I have questions that need answers. “Wait, we need to get small like you. Side note, why is this place so strange.”

“Enough, just drink from the bottle.” As he says this the table and chair in the middle of the room become three dimensional, growing to normal size. Approaching the the table I notice there are two bottles. “Which one do you think he meant?”

Donald pipes up with “Just guess, what’s the worst that can happen?” ****, I think **** is the worst that can happen. “Fine, but if you guys end up on trial for my **** don’t blame me.” I take one of the bottles, chugging it down I begin to grow smaller. “Garsh, that really worked.” Goofy’s words much louder now that I was small. I cover my ears and yell with all my might. “Keep your voice down, Goofy!” My two companions drink from the same bottle, shrinking them too. The doorknob from before still won’t help us so we find a hole in the wall and squeeze through.

We find ourselves in what looks like a garden but is structured like a courtroom. There’s a older woman wearing a crown in the judge's chair and a younger woman at the defendant stand. She’s wearing what appeared to be a Victorian dress but instead of the dess reaching her feet like you’d expect it’s very short, reaching her mid thigh. In line with the craziness of this world the room is surrounded by card people, wielding axes and lances.

“See Donald? This is what I wanted to avoid!” I yell with conviction. He hushes me. The white rabbit from before gets into position on his own stand and announces that court is now in session. The older woman speaks. “This girl is the culprit. Because I say so!” Wow, what a bitch. “What kind of sham court is this?” The defendant must of thought so too.

“Do you have anything to say in your defence or not.”

“Of course, I haven’t done anything wrong. You might be a queen but that doesn’t give you the right to be a cunt.” Oh shit, she dropped a C-bomb on her. This is the best trial I’ve ever been to, ignoring the fact this is the only trial I’ve been to. Anyway the queen doesn’t look happy about this.

“Silence! You dare defy me?” A thought occurred to me. “Hey guys, shouldn’t we help moderate this trial or something. The defendant could really use our help.” Donald replies. “Yeah, but-” Goofy cut him off. “We’re outsiders, that would be muddling.”

“Meddling!” The duck corrects him.

“Oh, yeah. That’s against the rules.”

It may be against Donald and Goofy’s rules but I wasn’t given any rules, why should I be made to follow them? The queen’s giving her verdict. “The court finds the defendant guilty! For the crimes of **** and attempted theft of my heart. Off with her head!”

Ok I’ve had enough of this, these charges are obviously bullshit. the young woman was being taken away when I run to the stand. “Objection! This woman isn’t the culprit!”

“Uh-huh. It’s the Heartle-” Goofy covers his mouth before he can finish his sentence. Can we not say Heartless? Is this a Voldemort thing?

“This is nonsense. Do you have any proof?” Replied the queen.

“Well, you see…” I trail off scratching the back of my head.

“Enough of this, off with their heads!”

The young woman is placed in a cage and the card soldiers began attacking us. It’s a tough fight but these soldiers are hardly an army. After defeating our enemies I swipe the key from one of the guards and unlock the woman’s cell. The queen’s yelling ringing in our ears as we flee into the woods. Minutes of running later we stop to catch our breath.

“Sora, we’re supposed to be fighting the Heartless, not the world’s inhabitants.” Donald’s clearly frustrated by my actions.

“Would you rather she take the rap for the Heartless’ doing?”

“No, but…”

“Well, I appreciate your bravery.” The woman interjects leaning on me, pressing her breasts into my arm. “T-thanks” I stammered, blushing a little. “By the way, we never got your name.”

“My name is Alice.”

“I’m Sora, these two are Donald and Goofy.”

“I’m happy to meet you all.”

Donald once again annoyed spoke up. “We should really get going.”

“What if the queen’s soldiers come looking for me, I’d be helpless.”

“That’s right, you and Goofy can look for the Heartless while I look after Alice.” I try to convince them.

Donald makes what I can only describe as angry duck noises before reluctantly agreeing. The two begin their search. Alice turns to me.

“I’m feeling awfully tired. Do you think you could find a blanket or something so I can lie down?” I have no idea where to find something like that but I tell her I will. Luckily not too deeper into the woods I find a clearing with a long table in the middle, the table draped in a cloth. I take the cloth careful not to knock over the plates and cups on top. Returning to Alice I hand her the tablecloth.

“This is perfect.” She says, spreading the cloth on the ground and lying down on it. “You must be tired too. You can lie down next to me.” I could use a rest so I do. Just as I think this situation seems familiar Alice grabs my crotch. “I really do appreciate rescuing me the way you did.”

“I can tell.” I lean forward to kiss her. Reaching my hand under her skirt I begin to rub her through her panties. The kiss becomes more passionate as I pull her panties aside, sticking a finger in her wet snatch, then another, pumping them in and out at a rapid pace while stimulating her clit with my thumb. Her moans become more frequent the longer I finger fuck her. She throws her head back as she tightens around my fingers, shuddering in orgasm. “You really enjoyed that, didn’t you?”

“Y-Yeah.” she stutters between breaths.

“Good, because now it’s my turn.”

I remove my pants revealing my painfully erect cock. We share a few kisses before she gets on her hands and knees. I hike up her skirt and pull down her panties, revealing her round ass to me. Her bottom feels so soft under my grip. Lining up my dick with her entrance I slam into her balls deep, eliciting a drawn out moan from her lips. She moves her hips, meeting my powerful thrusts, mumbling.

“Oh yes...fuck me...yes.” This turns me on even more. Deciding to reward her for her efforts I reach around to stimulate her clit while fucking her from behind. Her mumbles turn to screams. Our fucking becomes even more intense as I quicken my pace. One more loud scream escapes her lips as she climaxes again, causing me to fill her with my seed. I pull out and collapse next to Alice. She collapses too and we cuddle on the tablecloth, completely spent.

I must have fallen asleep. I wake up and notice Alice missing. Where could she of gone? If the soldiers found us they would’ve capture me too, right? I get dressed and start looking around when a cat appeared in front of me.

“Look who’s up to greet the day.”

“Were you watching me sleep?”

“Oh yes, that and much more.” My cheeks turn a deep shade of crimson as I immediately understand what he means. “But now isn’t the time to dwell. Urgent matters to attend to.”

“What kind of urgent matters?”

“If you don’t know how would I?”

“Not helpful.”

“Were size matters is our hero’s destination.” He finishes, disappearing from existence.

“Were size matters?” The only place dealing with size would be the kitchen area we started in. Deciding that’s where I should head I hurry there. Upon entering the kitchen I see Donald and Goofy fighting a tall paper mache looking heartless wielding batons. It’s about as tall as me before I drank from that bottle, which gives me an idea. While my companions are distracting the boss I climb up the table and drink from the second bottle, beginning to grow bigger.

Now back to my original size I wrestle the Heartless to the ground literally snapping it in half like a twig. It dissipates. I look over to the dog and duck, still small, waving at me and celebrating victory. I drink from the first bottle, making me small again as I approach the two.

“Way to go Sora!” Goofy congratulates me.

“Yeah! Almost makes up for abandoning us.”

“Hey I didn’t abandon you. I was just busy is all.” I say without making eye contact.

“If you say so.” replies the duck unconvinced. “Let’s just lock the Keyhole and get out of here.”

“What do you mean lock the Keyhole?”

“Weren’t you listening back on the ship?” I wasn’t, my mind was occupied at the time. Thinking about it, it probably will be on our next journey too. Donald drags me to the sleeping doorknob from before. As it snores we see the outline of a keyhole in its mouth.

“Now use your Keyblade to lock the world. That way the Heartless won’t be able to tamper with it.” I point my Keyblade toward the keyhole and a trail of light shoots out of the weapon and into the hole, sealing the world.

“Let’s go, we spent too much time here.” Not wanting to argue Goofy and I follow Donald back to the ship.