"I'm late, I'm late," Alice muttered to herself. God, I sound like the rabbit from Alice in wonderland, although I would rather be meeting the Queen than my mum, Alice thought as she started to run. Her mum hated when she was late although her mum could be late, her mother made it fashionable, whatever that meant. I'd rather be falling down a hole into a new...
Eighteen year old Alice Liddell was beginning to get very tired of sitting by her sister on the bank, and of 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, “and what is the use of a book,” thought Alice “without pictures or conversations?” So she was considering in her o...
Alice was the sort of girl that every other pregnancy fetishist dreamed of. She was tall, athletic, and had a wicked sense of humour. Also she herself was obsessed with pregnancy and being knocked up. Since she hit puberty she had craved to feel something slowly grow inside her, and as she got older this desire had exploded into a full-fledged fetish. She fr...
The Stall: "Jesus Alice! Will you leave that poor guy alone?" Catherynne McHail had had about enough of her friend torturing her buddy Bengy for a lifetime. Ever since they had gotten into their first year of college she had been a bother. Now, in their third year, things continued to be the same. They went to a very private institution called Brandenbu...
Author's Note: This story picks up where 'Coming Clean' left off except that it's told from James's point of view. I tried to make this story stand-alone so you shouldn't feel like you have to read the others first just to enjoy this one even though they are all connected. If you would like some of the details, allow me to try to catch you up. In the stor...
Terry takes Alice's smalls off the line. Just a short story to create a giggle or two. The rain was coming on and I ran out on my zimmer to get my clothes in. I was putting the peg basket away when I noticed that Alice the widow woman next door to me had some out too, so I went across and took hers off the line too. She came out with her washing basket jus...
Stephanie Brown nervously entered Babara Gordon's hideout, afraid of what Barbara might have found out. "Get over here," Barbara said without looking up from her row of computer monitors. Stephanie shuffled over to the wheelchair-bound woman, her head down. "So I hear you've been busy," Barbara said lowly. Stephanie's face reddened. "Sterling Silversmith,...
O'Hare's Irish Tea Rooms was a popular stop on the road to Dinglebury. The vivid green frontage shouted the ethnicity of both the owner and the fare. Time for Tea!" The Hatter made no apologies for the stop. Tea was a necessary part of his existence, as vital as his other two main occupations, breathing and buggery. "Do they serve coffee?" Hatter looked...
Grace Harper is a 22 year old aspiring model and student who has been cos-playing for a little over 2 years. She was very thankful of the last minute growth spurt that put her at an ideal modeling 5'9", with perky B cup breasts and a 27 inch waist. Her hair came down just past her shoulders a natural sandy blonde, she was known to change her hair drama...
Alice was bored; really really bored; so bored that even watching a fruit fly crawl across the heavy leaden stain glass window above Father Milliners head had become excitement personified. Every Sunday the whole college was forced to sit through this interminable service when there were a thousand better things for the eighteen to twenty one year old boys a...