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Alice was in a hurry. He had finally escaped from the Duchess's house where she had been so upset, so it was only natural that he was in a hurry to get there as soon as possible. But where to?
Even Alice himself is not sure about that. He runs along a small path in a dimly lit forest. The ribbon on his bosom swings and the cloth hanging from his waist flutters as he takes each step, but Alice runs on, breathless and unmindful of it all.
But then Alice stopped, breathing hard, his head turning to look at the road ahead, which split in two. Beyond that point, the trees were dark and he had no idea what was waiting for him. ‘What should I do? ’
“…Hi!”
Suddenly, a voice came from the trees. He looked up in surprise to see a Cheshire cat perched on a thick branch. Its full-moon eyes looked very amusing. He lifted up both ends of lips.
“Oh, …you are.”
It was the cat that looked bored in the Duchess's house we had just stopped at. It was the cat that looked at Alice, who was being chased by trouble, with a big yawn, as if it were tired.
“You're wondering which way to go, aren't you?”
“I don't know the land at all,…if you know it, please let me know.”
Long, striped tail is wagging. Cheshire Cat replied.
“If you go to the right, you will find a hatter, and if you go to the left, a floating rabbit lives there. You are free to go either way, because they are both crazy.”
It was a horrifying comment. What? Crazy?
“That's troubling… Honestly, I don't want to go either way.”
“No, you have to go one way or the other. All who live around here are crazy. I'm insane, and so are you.”
“I'm not insane! How can you be so sure?”
The Cheshire cat slid off the branch. Its movements were nothing short of graceful, and it did not make a single sound as it touched the ground. Alice could not move. Somewhere in the back of his mind, he wondered if he should run away, but he could not tear his eyes away from the Cheshire Cat's relaxed smile.
“If we weren't crazy, we wouldn't be able to live in this world. The fact that you're standing here right now is the best proof of that,… Nagisa-kun.”
‘Nagisa-kun. Nagisa-kun? Who is that? My name? I don't know that name. But yes, I do know it. It's Alice. I am Nagisa. Nagisa Shiota. And the person in front of me is...’
“Karma-kun….”
The Cheshire cat smiled, even elegantly. But its sharp fangs glistened. It's beautiful, I thought, and it was Alice's luck.
“Hey Nagisa-kun. We're crazy. So, you know.”
“…!”
He was suddenly distracted and was kissed. It was a biting kiss. The rough tongue entered unprovoked and violated Alice's oral cavity. He couldn't breathe, couldn't speak, and could only moan in agony. ‘Stop it, Karma-kun.’ He screamed that in his mind. But it felt so good. Every time their tongues intertwined, he felt a tingle down his back.The hand on his waist was so hot that Alice almost melted down and clung to the Cheshire Cat.
“Hm! Nn…!”
At that moment, he felt an unfamiliar sensation and jumped. Something was running down his neck. Something soft tickled his soft skin.
“Mmmm…!”
It was the tail of a Cheshire cat. The tip of the tail was wriggling and tickled Alice as if it were an independent creature. He didn't know if it was tickling or pleasure to be stroked in such a sensitive spot. His strength began to relax from his waist. Then the tail was separated from his neck. He was relieved to be released, and then, just as he thought he was, the feeling tangled around his legs. The tail stroked the skin, softer than his neck, as it aimed for the small gap between his long high socks and short pants that reached halfway up his thighs. As if to pamper him, and relentlessly for that matter, it circled his thighs, and then, nudged, stung his inner thighs.
“…!”
‘No, there, it feels good.’ Tears fell from the corners of his eyes. The Cheshire cat was pressing close to his most vulnerable spot. ‘If he does it any more, I’m going to--….’
His mind went blank. His lips were finally freed, and his hot, wet breath just spilled out. The Cheshire cat's cheeks were upturned too, and its golden eyes were covered with lust.
Maybe we really are crazy, Alice thought. ‘Karma-kun,’ he called out, and Alice's small body was easily lifted up. The skin peeking out of the Cheshire cat's bare shirt looked so glamorous. He inhaled the intoxicating scent of the adult-like good smell and was taken behind the bushes into a dark place where no one could see him.
No one knew if Alice had made it out of this world. If you fell into a strange hole, then perhaps you would know the answer.
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