Why make her Alice of course

As Huntress thought about trying to pick the lock, a wave of motion sickness washed over her.
She felt her legs go numb and her vision blurred.
Her head it felt light as if it was a balloon and air was leaking out.
Then darkness.

When she did finally regain her composure, Alice smiled brightly.

“Oh, goddess me, I’d best get ready for Master Hatters arrival.”

Her voice was different to and as she sat down and brushed her hair and did her makeup one could be forgiven for not recognizing the famous mob hunter.

Alice brushed her hair till her golden locks flowed smooth like a river and her makeup make her look perfect.
She then stood at the door and waited like some sort of living doll, humming a little tune as she waited.

The Mad Hatter had watched the hair bow break down the Huntress and crest his Alice.
Of course, it wasn’t permanent not yet at least in time of course she’d be Alice through and through.
He laughs wickedly as he uses one of the other features of the remote.

Alice came to life commanded by the remote she giggles and delicately belt down before the door.
Once it opened and he entered his Alice eagerly greeting him with a blowjob.

She lovingly kissed his cock as her tongue rolled over the shaft.

“Oh, splendid Alice, simplicity marvelous, a wonderful Un-birthday present you are to me.”