The Wrong Hole – Alice In BBCLand

The Wrong Hole – Alice In BBCLand

It has been many years since she visited her beloved wonderland. Alice began to worry if she would ever go back to her strange and magical land again. As she began to walk through the meadows behind her new home, Alice spotted a white Cotton tail and large ears. “Mr. Rabbit!?” She questioned as she approached the pretty white ball of fluff. To her dismay, the rabbit spots her and hops off on all fours and naked. Just as Alice lets out a small sigh of disappointment, a voice yells as a brown bunny flies past her. “I’m late again! Always late!” Alice, curious about this brown bunny, follows him. As Alice falls down the rabbit hole, a white rabbit wearing a pantsuit enters another hole. Alice is slowly finding that she went down the wrong hole as what slaps her isn’t branches.

The Wrong Hole – Curiouser and Curiouser

The moment Alice landed, she noticed the room was different. There were strange, large, fat branches that leaked a gooey nectar. Curious, Alice walked up to one and licked it. The nectar had a salty yet satisfying flavor. A strange feeling overtakes her as she notices her body beginning to shrink. Now, her dress was like a lake, engulfing her in a bunch of fabric. Despite being clothed, she rips her old dress to make a new one. The thought that she went down the wrong hole enters her head. She turned the knob to the big black door to find a garden of black, white, and grey flowers. This place was not her wonderland. Even the animals are all black and human-like. One prominent feature of them is that they all had big black cocks. “Excuse me, Mr. Donkey, where am I!?”

Everyone, Welcome Alice To BBCLand

The donkey brayed to her that she had entered in BBCland. The Donkeyman looks over Alice’s ripped dress and grins. “I could help you get a new dress if you can do something for me.” The donkey man brayed. “No, thank you, Mr. Donkey; thank you for the offer, though!” She said as she started to walk away. After what seemed like forever walking, Alice stumbles upon a long table holding three big black men. As she approached the table, the man in a top hat stopped her. “Who are you? And what are you doing here?” Alice puffed up her chest, realizing this must be a terrible nightmare. “My name is Alice. I followed a cute brown rabbit, which seemed to have led me down the wrong hole.” The men all looked at each other and nodded. “Cum and take a seat, have a sweet, and be our treat.

We insist.”

The Wrong Hole In More Ways Than One

Alice had not eaten, and the black and white cake looked yummy. She leaned over the messy table to grab a slice when a pair of strong black hands gripped her bare ass cheeks. The hatter leaned in, whispering, “We’ve been waiting for our white breeding Goddess, your late.” Confused, Alice stood there still, waiting for him to explain as his fingers ventured to her leaking pussy. “We have been told by the Oraculu that we will be fucking a sexy fallen angel on Frabjius day, and that day is today.” My body began to succumb to his words. As if put in a trance, I could feel my hips rubbing against his fingers. My lips parted as I watched the other two stroking their big black cocks, consequently due to my urge to have this hatters big black cock inside me.

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