Against Her Vows: Alice In Wonderland Fic
Author: Bitterfig
Title: Against Her Vows
Fandom: Alice in Wonderland
Pairing: Alice/Mirana (The White Queen)
Summary: According to the White Queen’s vows she might only give pleasure, not receive it.
Beta Reader: Fedink
Word Count: 339
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Explicit sexual content. Toys.
Author’s Note: Written for 10,000 Lilies: A Femslash Porn Battle for the prompt “Alice in Wonderland, Alice/White Queen, against her vows.”
Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction. Any illegal acts taking place within that fiction are NOT condoned by the author. Depictions of any questionable, illegal, or potentially illegal activity in said fiction does not mean that I condone, promote, support, participate in, or approve of said activity. I grasp the distinction between fiction and reality and trust that readers will do the same.
Against Her Vows
Mirana, the White Queen, rose up from betwixt Alice’s thighs. A dainty hand wiping her lover’s juices from her dark lips, Mirana smiled and lifted from the bedside table a dildo. Carved from the horn of a unicorn, the dildo was as pure and milky white as Mirana’s hair. When she tied it on over her snowy bloomers with a harness of ribbons it seemed to be a part of her. Alice waited on the bed, lying on her back, golden hair spread on the pillows and the golden triangle between her legs spread open for her Queen.
As she kissed Alice’s pert little pink breasts, the White Queen slid inside her. For a moment she was still, letting Alice feel the fullness, letting the horn of the dildo take on the warmth of her body then Mirana began to fuck, to thrust into Alice. Alice’s hips rose up to take the dildo deeper and deeper, she moaned and cried out as she rode wave after wave of orgasm. Finally she lay back gasping for breath, flushed with pleasure, her legs wrapped tight about Mirana.
“You’re so good to me, Your Highness,” Alice panted. “When will you let me be good to you?”
“My dear girl,” Mirana laughed, “you know that would be against my vows. I am sworn to give pleasure rather than to receive it.”
“But Your Grace,” Alice pleaded, “You know nothing would give me more pleasure than to undress you. To see you naked without your petticoats or corset, to take your nipples in my mouth, to put my fingers inside you and to feel you tighten around them. To taste you, to smell your arousal. To feel you quiver and tremble for me. Nothing would give me more pleasure than to know that I had made the White Queen come and cry out my name as she came.”
“Well,” Mirana trilled, her hands flitting through the air. “If it means so much to you surely it would be against my vows to deny you.”
Title: Against Her Vows
Fandom: Alice in Wonderland
Pairing: Alice/Mirana (The White Queen)
Summary: According to the White Queen’s vows she might only give pleasure, not receive it.
Beta Reader: Fedink
Word Count: 339
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Explicit sexual content. Toys.
Author’s Note: Written for 10,000 Lilies: A Femslash Porn Battle for the prompt “Alice in Wonderland, Alice/White Queen, against her vows.”
Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction. Any illegal acts taking place within that fiction are NOT condoned by the author. Depictions of any questionable, illegal, or potentially illegal activity in said fiction does not mean that I condone, promote, support, participate in, or approve of said activity. I grasp the distinction between fiction and reality and trust that readers will do the same.
Against Her Vows
Mirana, the White Queen, rose up from betwixt Alice’s thighs. A dainty hand wiping her lover’s juices from her dark lips, Mirana smiled and lifted from the bedside table a dildo. Carved from the horn of a unicorn, the dildo was as pure and milky white as Mirana’s hair. When she tied it on over her snowy bloomers with a harness of ribbons it seemed to be a part of her. Alice waited on the bed, lying on her back, golden hair spread on the pillows and the golden triangle between her legs spread open for her Queen.
As she kissed Alice’s pert little pink breasts, the White Queen slid inside her. For a moment she was still, letting Alice feel the fullness, letting the horn of the dildo take on the warmth of her body then Mirana began to fuck, to thrust into Alice. Alice’s hips rose up to take the dildo deeper and deeper, she moaned and cried out as she rode wave after wave of orgasm. Finally she lay back gasping for breath, flushed with pleasure, her legs wrapped tight about Mirana.
“You’re so good to me, Your Highness,” Alice panted. “When will you let me be good to you?”
“My dear girl,” Mirana laughed, “you know that would be against my vows. I am sworn to give pleasure rather than to receive it.”
“But Your Grace,” Alice pleaded, “You know nothing would give me more pleasure than to undress you. To see you naked without your petticoats or corset, to take your nipples in my mouth, to put my fingers inside you and to feel you tighten around them. To taste you, to smell your arousal. To feel you quiver and tremble for me. Nothing would give me more pleasure than to know that I had made the White Queen come and cry out my name as she came.”
“Well,” Mirana trilled, her hands flitting through the air. “If it means so much to you surely it would be against my vows to deny you.”