Alice Pantyhose in Wonderland Ch. 08

"Carry this for me okay, Alice?" Jacqueline instructed more than asked as she pulled out the crochet hook spear and began walking in between the two towering walls, with Alice in tow.

"Uh, sure I guess," Alice replied a little taken aback and put off by Jacqueline's gruff behavior. "So what are you doing here Jacqueline?" Alice asked.

"Shhhhhhh, be quiet until I tell you, you can talk, unless you want to be rat chow again. Answers will come soon enough, please be patient," was all Jacqueline said as she turned back forward drawing her hood up over her long mane of brown hair.

Holding the sour smelling torch over her head so it could light their way, Alice grudgingly followed, though still very grateful her new guide had showed up to save her life. They walked a good distance before finding several cracks in the stone that meandered up the wall to a wooden outcropping from the back of the pantry shelf overhead.

Putting the spear in a thong along her cloaked back, Jacqueline set to the task of climbing without even looking back to Alice. Knowing it was follow or be left behind, Alice put the stick in her mouth biting down on the wooden handle as she followed a few paces behind Jacqueline on their ascent. The climb was a bit easier than what she'd endured along the beanstalk, but she was none-the-less glad when they reached the wooden ledge. Stepping across the opening from the wall, Jacqueline walked toward a knothole that had been poked out of the pantry cabinet.

The cabinet had been partitioned and there were several items like emptied tins, spoons and half opened cloth pouches that lay around in the makeshift room that Jacqueline had obviously been using as furniture in the back of the cabinet.

"Whew..." said Jacqueline with a wipe of her hand across her forehead.

Pulling off her cloak Alice got a look at her new acquaintance and found what she saw to her liking. She was very athletic with a shapely fit frame. She wore a black blouse very similar to what Alice had on, that was tucked into a pair of black opaque stretch pants that disappeared into over the knee leather boots. About her waist was a crimson sash that was tied on one side making her look like a pirate wench if not for her alluring beauty and feminine mannerisms. "I'm glad the hard part is over," Jacqueline continued. "Now we can..."

She stopped short as both she and Alice felt the tremors. They came faster and faster with growing intensity that made objects in the cabinet rattle audibly. "Oh, no.. He's back. Hurry Alice come on!!" Jacqueline yelled with terror in her eyes.

Grabbing Alice's hand without permission and jerking her through another hole in the wooden partition further towards the front of the cabinet that looked out over the kitchen, Jacqueline ran in between enormous jars and spice shakers until she found a squat square bottle that had a fat short cork in the top.

"Open your blouse and spread your legs," Jacqueline said in an almost scared whisper.

"I beg your pardon?" Alice said, a little uncomfortable with what this beautiful stranger was asking her to do. "I really don't know you well enough to..."

"FEE FI FOE FUMM!!" came a booming voice from the direction of the front door, that made both of them startle slightly.

Covering Alice's mouth forcefully and getting a scant inch from her face so they were eye to eye, Jacqueline hissed with a fearful tone that made Alice extremely concerned. "Do you hear that Alice? That is the sound of a giant that eats people. You get me? Not a fairy tale where he swallows them and you live in his belly like Jonah and the whale, you get ground to a pulp in his teeth. You die... get it? The only way he can find us is by his sense of smell. Olaf is a bloodhound for people and even worse for women. It may have been the fresh air or the dirt from the road that concealed you before, but in this house, he can smell you're here."

"I SMELL A GIRL AND GIRLS ARE YUMMM," thundered Olaf as the door to the castle swung open on its massive iron hinges and the footsteps began wandering towards the kitchen.

Letting go of Alice's mouth, Jacqueline torqued the stopper off the square bottle and turned back to Alice with a hand pointed at the brown liquid inside. "The only way I've been able to live this long is by masking my scent with vanilla oil. You reek of woman and he can smell you now. He is going to kill you if you don't open your blouse and spread your fucking legs!!!

Unbuttoning her vest and blouse as fast as she could, and scared for her life for the third time today, Alice could hear Olaf enter the kitchen and begin moving chairs and opening doors while the heavy sound of his snuffling nose could be heard.

"FEE FI FOE FUMM" he repeated as he went from place to place tracking her location.

Dipping both hands in the brown vanilla oil, Jacqueline used her hands as a bowl and doused the entire front of her opened black silk blouse; rubbing it along her lovely breasts, armpits, neck, lower back, ass cheeks and crotch.

"MMMM RATTTT" Olaf said with a stupid drawl as Alice heard his large feet shuffling outside the cabinet door. After a brief second, Alice heard the sickening sound of meat and bone being torn and consumed by the giant who was obviously eating the dead rat that Jacqueline had speared.

Alice was quickly brought back to the task at hand as Jacqueline pulled her to the open bottle and used both hands to splash gobs of the pungent vanilla scented oily fluid against Alice's bare breasts that dripped generously down her flat stomach to soak into her skirt and pantyhose. Turning Alice around, Jacqueline splashed more vanilla on her back and nylon buttocks as fast as she could, trying in a desperate rush to hide them from certain doom.

"Put the cork back in, quickly!" Jacqueline whispered urgently.

Picking up the stopper Alice turned to the bottle where Jacqueline had immersed her arms in to the elbow in the slick shiny fluid before pulling them out to let Alice pop the cork back in with a small pop.

Eyes wide in terror, both Alice and Jacqueline heard Olaf stop in mid chew to begin sniffing again; this time he was right outside the cabinet door.

"I SMELL A GIRL AND GIRLS ARE YUMMM," thundered Olaf.

"Run behind the sugar!" Jacqueline whispered as she nodded towards a massive sack of sugar that would easily hide them from view.

Running quickly on the pads of her feet to keep her heels for clicking on the wooden flooring, Alice skirted just past the sugar bag, with Jacqueline behind, still keeping her slicked hands upright as the doors to the cabinet flung open.

Jacqueline grabbed Alice in a death grip from behind hugging her body close as her greased hands ran all over Alice's body. One hand was running over her heaving breasts while the other slid past the waist band of her pantyhose diving down to lather Alice's pussy with a handful of the slippery vanilla oil.

They could hear Olaf sniffing into the cabinet, moving some of the spice containers aside just a few feet away from them in his search for tiny women.

Alice could feel the oil soaking deeper into her nylons, down her thighs, as she ran her own hands over her legs, boots and ass while Jacqueline continued to work every inch of her crotch, chest and belly with her slippery hands. Jacqueline was rubbing her body silently along Alice's back furiously in the dead silence while they tried with desperate hope to escape detection.

The sniffing became louder and the light dimmed as Olaf stuck his face up to the cabinet and breathed in deeply.

"FEE-FI-FOE-FUMM" he said in between each long huff of his nose. Alice could feel his breath with every draft of air he took in, and she could feel her entire terrified body shaking with fear, as she and Jacqueline held their breath.

Holding Jacqueline's hands still against her, they both waited in still silence for several more seconds of smelling until at last, the light grew brighter and the sniffing ceased. Olaf closed the cabinet doors with a muffled, "I SMELL VANILLA NOT GIRLS AND SOME."

Breathing a quiet quivering sigh of relief, Alice felt Jacqueline hug her dearly from behind as she put her lips to Alice's neck and kissed it thankfully for having survived.

It was then that Alice was aware of where Jacqueline's hands were and she felt a small tingle of pleasure inside vice fear, and her body warmed with the sensation of being held and stroked. Turning her head towards Jacqueline, Alice nuzzled her nose against Jacqueline's cheek tenderly as she moved her hands over Jackie's.

Returning a thankful kiss on Jacqueline's cheek, Alice whispered "thank you for saving my life again Jacqueline." With slow supple motion, Alice spread Jacqueline's fingers out and moved her hand across her breasts and nipples that were stiffening under the attention of the slippery oil. Her other hand went between her skirt, over top of her pantyhose, pressing Jacqueline's other hand more tightly against her pussy lips and clit as her slippery hand was trapped against Alice's warm crevice by the silky nylons.

"Not a problem," Jacqueline whispered a bit breathlessly and uncertain as she and Alice stood there for a moment using the silence to enjoy each other's touch.

Turning around slowly in the dim light of the spice pantry, Alice's eyes met Jacqueline's and she could see that Jacqueline was becoming as aroused as she was, though a bit nervous and suddenly shy. Not saying a word she leaned in slowly to kiss Jacqueline's full lips that were still trembling with fear.

"It's okay now," Alice said with as much strength as she could muster. "You saved us," she said with a nod before kissing Jacqueline again, who seemed to melt slightly under Alice's attention.

Slowly, with feather kisses turning more passionate, they kissed deeply with sensual vanilla tasting lips and tongues. Alice's fingers worked Jacqueline's shirt open all the way as her body began to hunger for more. Cupping, Jacqueline's beautiful breasts, Alice worked some of the excess vanilla oil off her own belly to massage and re-grease Jacqueline's chest more liberally than what had soaked through her partially unbuttoned blouse.

A slight moan escaped Jacqueline's lips as Alice's hands made Jacqueline nipples stiff with tender circles and light flicks of her fingertips across her breasts. "Alice, what are we doing?"

Taking Jacqueline's hand off her chest, Alice pressed her breasts firmly against Jacqueline's as she pinned her against the enormous bag of sugar. "I'm thanking you properly for saving my life, and you're letting me. Without you, I...I wouldn't be here... the least I can do is show my gratitude," Alice said as a whisper as she looked Jacqueline in the eyes. Bringing Jacqueline's free hand around her waist, Alice placed it along her upper thigh, sliding it across the slippery wet nylon and up to her ass.

Alice felt Jacqueline's hand inside her pantyhose begin to slide back and forth slowly along her pussy with a more sensual intent than when she'd been masking her scent with the vanilla. Her oily fingers, pressed against Alice's pussy lips spreading them with a wet sound that made Alice purr, while the palm of her hand rubbed her clit with a rocking motion sending tingles of pleasure through Alice's body.

Breathing heavy with ripples of pleasure now emanating from her pussy, Alice slid both eager hands down into Jacqueline's soft stretch pants, one above her pubic patch and the other down the back between her ass cheeks. The sudden touch made Jacqueline shiver slightly as she whimpered with the slippery sensation of being stroked from the front and behind.

Alice's hands were impossibly slick with the oil and she loved the wet sensation of Jacqueline's soft skin as she probed and massaged Jacqueline's slick openings while they kissed again.

Loving the pleasurable hand movements she was receiving from Jacqueline, Alice reciprocated by spreading Jacqueline's lips, letting the tips of her fingers gently play with her hot loins. She could feel the hot sticky essence of Jacqueline's pussy mingling with the oil as her hand stroked her slit. Arching two of her fingers, Alice ever so slowly pressed against Jacqueline's pussy entrance and felt the tight flexing muscles part in resilience as she slid her wiggling fingertips inside. Her body was like a sensual wet oven of fiery heat that squeezed Alice's fingers almost painfully.

"Oh, Alice.. that feels so nice," Jacqueline whispered in gasps as Alice pushed her fingers in deeper. "I've never been with a woman before.. I didn't know it would be like this."

"You feel amazing," Alice replied to the now innocent and somewhat vulnerable Jacqueline. "Feel inside me, Jacqueline," Alice coaxed with throaty insistence as she bucked her hips against Jacqueline's hand.

With a little hesitance, Alice felt her womanhood being penetrated by first one and then two long slender fingers that were as wet as a waterslide. "Mmmmm that's nice... now slide in one more," Alice said with a lusty smile as she kissed Jacqueline's neck, making moist hot spots below her ear.

Groaning softly with delight, Alice was in heaven when Jacqueline complied, stuffing a third finger up inside of her. Alice began sliding her hips forwards against the fingers trying to suck them in as her love portal was electrified with pleasure and began throbbing and building in subtle waves from Jacqueline's writhing fingers. The feel of her pantyhose stuck to her thighs and ass made her feel sheer and supple all over from her belly button down. Her opaque stockings hugged her knees defiantly and sent shivers from her toes up to her ass as she shifted her weight and wiggled her toes in the double nylon delight.

Letting instinct drive her, Alice's hands worked to pump her fingers deeper and faster into Jacqueline, as her body began to tremble more fiercely. Pressing a slick finger against Jacqueline's asshole, Alice merely stroked her little back button as her palm spread her cheeks wide with the long sensual strokes up and down inside the back of her stretch pants.

Matching Alice, stroke for stroke Jacqueline's hand found her own bottom plug and started playing with it as her fingers dove deep into the growing wetness that Alice was generating from her horny pussy.

Both women were breathing heavy, and a light sheen of sweat had formed on their brows as four hands pumped and stroked, probed and pressed against four eager holes that sucked and pulsed, flexed and spasmed with the attention of being masturbated.

Looking into Jacqueline's face, Alice could tell she was about to have an orgasm. Her eyebrows furrowed out of control, her eyes half shut in ecstasy as they looked longingly at Alice. Her breathing was violent, like she'd suddenly been dipped in ice water, and her entire body flexed, hunched over as Alice continued to feather the G-spot inside her pussy.

"Oh god!" she whimpered, trying her best to be quiet as the pleasure slammed into her. Her mouth was a silent scream, as she thrust her entire body down onto Alice's hand that continued to stroke and pleasure Jacqueline's womanhood from inside.

Holding her close, their bodies hot and writhing, Alice reveled in the pleasure she'd just given and wondered if this was Jacqueline's first time having cum.

Laughing in disbelief shivering with delight, Jacqueline replied, "Oh my God, I've never experienced anything like that, Alice. I want to please you now.. I want you to feel that too."

Christ, she didn't even know it was called cumming? Alice thought. Had she just deflowered a closet virgin lesbian in her imagination?

Alice was unable to think much about it as Jacqueline's fingers began to work in and out with driven purpose. "Here, let me show you something else," Alice said, the expert mentor now to her brunette savior/novice. Removing her hands from Jacqueline's stretch pants and wiggling the hand pressing against her pussy through the front of her pantyhose, Alice worked Jacqueline's thumb up to her clit and began guiding her hand to pump in and out while her thumb pushed on her clit and stroked her drenched pussy lips.

"Oh, that's so nice Jackie," Alice said, as she put her head on Jacqueline's shoulder while her own orgasm continued to build. Sliding her hands back down, Alice pulled down Jacqueline's crotch soaked stretch pants and began fingering her clit with strong strokes that brought instant results from the horny, soaked adventurer in the form of more whimpering noises, as her body trembled.

A few more moments passed as they stood there, long demure soft and silky legs parted with hands pumping furiously back and forth. The only sound was their quiet panting and the slick sound of skin on oiled skin being rubbed feverishly.

Alice could feel her orgasm approaching and her breathing came as quick gasps. Jacqueline's clit was as hard as a diamond and her hips were grinding with force against Alice's hand as she begged to cum through her clit.

"Jackie, you're going to make me cum," Alice said, as she was sure Jacqueline could see from the expression on her face. With one hand on Jacqueline's clit rubbing with abandon, Alice grabbed Jacqueline's hand that was three fingers deep in her pussy, with a thumb about ready to make her clit explode, and forced it against her crotch as hard as she could, while her body rocked with the fury of cumming.

Doing her best to remember there was a giant in the castle, Alice used every ounce of strength she had to be quite in the pantry amid an army of watchful spice sentinels, as her pussy opened up and puckered over and over with the exuberance of her orgasm. Her clit was so fucking sensitive she nearly leapt off Jacqueline's hand, only to notice that Jacqueline was cumming again too and pinching her legs together from the playful stroking Alice was giving her that sent sparks flying through her sensitive pussy.

After a few more loving seconds, as the shattering waves of pleasure began to ebb, Alice pulled her hands free, mashed against Jacqueline's body, and planted her lips against Jacqueline's mouth in a thankful and forceful kiss that sealed their union. Still breathing in gasps, Jacqueline's legs were still visibly shaken as they kissed. Looking at Jacqueline, Alice could see her laughing slightly in the dim interior of the pantry cabinet.

"What are you laughing at?" Alice asked, starting to giggle herself a bit.

"I... I've never felt that kind of pleasure...ever. That was so incredible, it makes me want to do that forever vice worrying about how the hell I'll get out of this castle," Jacqueline replied still shivering lightly and gently petting her pussy as the last waves of pleasure passed.

Pulling up her oily pantyhose snug against her very satisfied crotch, Alice looked up under her eyebrows at Jacqueline and replied, "Tell me about it... who needs to find a freaking harp? We could just do this all day," Alice said playfully as she started to button up her blouse and vest.

Looking at Jacqueline, all the humor had drained from her face and she stood there with a puzzled look on her face, as if something beyond comprehension had just happened.

"How did you know about the harp?" was all Jackie said.

------------------------------------------------------------

Going to the cabinet door, Jacqueline looked out to see if Olaf were nearby. Not seeing him she returned to the backroom where Alice was sitting patiently near the glowing yellow stick/torch. Breaking out a small meal of bread and dried meat from a nearby cloth wrapped bundle, Jacqueline sat down across from Alice and began telling her tale.

"I've been here for what I think has been two weeks," she started with a meek look on her face. "My family owns a farm on the plains of Wonderland, and as long as I can remember, my father and mother have worked the land for the crops and livestock it supports. About a year ago, a traveler was down on his luck and said that if we showed him kindness with food and a place to sleep, he would gift our family with riches beyond comprehension. Being good people, my father brought the man in and gave him stew and a pallet to rest on for the night. The next morning the man fed our goose three kernels of golden corn and said that in a week's time the goose would be able to lay golden eggs and our family would never need to want for money again. True to his word the goose began to lay golden eggs and my family became extremely wealthy in just a few months. We amassed so much gold my parents no longer cared about farming or herding livestock and let the land go untended and sold all but a few animals to other farmers."