Later that night, a large SUV squealed wildly into the Baxter Building parking garage, nearly hitting Johnny’s black Mercedes-Benz before coming to a skidding stop. The lovely blonde with wild, shoulder-length hair and big, manic eyes poked her head out of the window and looked around excitedly.
“Home again, home again, jiggety-jig,” Alice cooed out in a sing-song voice, and then the former Susan Storm-Richards’s eyes settled on Johnny’s car. She turned back to the driver and giggled lightly, “Tee hee hee! You almost hit dearest Johnny’s car, Mr. Hatter, sir. My, oh, my would he have been cross.”
The Hatter turned to his Alice and rubbed the side of her face. Alice accepted his loving touch and closed her eyes, nuzzling her face into his embrace. The villain’s thin lips curled in a pleased smile and he murmured, “Just think, sweet, sweet Alice. To be so preoccupied with material possessions,” he paused and shook his head, “How dull and boring.”
“We must expand his mind, don’t you think?” Cheshi purred, poking head out from the SUV’s middle seat. She was cupping her tits through the thin latex second-skin of her pink and purple-striped catsuit. She slowly began to squeeze and fondle her spectacular breasts and soon, her nipples shot forward with arousal. Cheshi slowly turned her head and saw that Alice was staring at her as she continued to roam her hands all over her sexy body, and the two changed women mad loving eye contact.
“What a truly WONDERful idea, Cheshi,” Alice murmured, slowly nodding her head. A wide, deranged grin graced her pretty face, “Johnny will be so grateful for what we are about to do to him. I just know it.”
Jervis had never felt in more control. He had fucked the former Susan every single way possible inside the hookah bar, and right in front of her own husband, no less. And not only that, but she had finally accepted her ever-growing Alice persona that he had planted inside the pure and virtuous Susan’s mind as her dominant personality.
Getting out of the vehicle, the Mad Hatter made his way around to the passenger side door. Opening it for his Alice, he took off his top hat gallantly and bowed to her. Rising back up he shot his hand out and grinned, “Help you out of the car, m'lady?”
“Oooooh, what a gentleman,” Alice exclaimed, and gladly accepted his help.
As Alice was helped out of the large vehicle, a pleasant tingle shot through her sweet little body and her lips curled in a pleased smile. As Susan Storm, she had always viewed herself as an independent woman. Some might have scoffed at the very idea of the Invisible Woman being independent due to her close association with the Fantastic Four, as well as being married to Reed Richards, but, in truth, she was never against going it alone if a situation arose that called for it. Now, however, the simple act of being helped out of the car made the changed heroine feel absolutely giddy. She just knew that Susan would have reluctantly accepted the ever-so-kind Mr. Hatter’s chivalrous act at best, but here she was gladly accepting assistance from a man. No! Her crazed mind had rang out its correction. Not just any man! Mr. Hatter was HER man! The very idea that she and her dearest Mr. Hatter were now a crazed couple came with a rapturous sense of liberation. It was as if a huge weight had been lifted from her shoulders, and a door had been blown open for a future of infinite possibilities of naughty, naughty fun now that she truly was Alice!
As her feet hit the pavement, the Mad Hatter yanked her outstretched arm roughly and with a high-pitched squeal, Alice allowed herself to be pulled in for a tight embrace. For a moment, Jervis gazed down at the love of his life and she, too, stared lovingly up at him with her big blue eyes. The crazed villain delighted in the clear madness dancing in her round orbs and he leaned down and kissed the nude former heroine passionately. As their tongues danced wildly in one another’s mouths, Alice closed her eyes and could feel that once more a growing dampness building between her thighs. They had fucked so many times in the Hookah Bar, and dearest Mr. Hatter had gifted her with sanity-shattering orgasm after sanity-shattering orgasm. Through it all, Alice knew that she was now addicted to the Hatter’s touch, and she hoped beyond hope that he was just as addicted to her sweet, supple body. The former Susan Storm’s deranged mind swam with all of the possibilities their new relationship would mean for her and her beloved Hatter. Not only that but her former teammates. Her eyes snapped open wildly as her mind continued to expand on what their new relationship would mean for New York, and even the entire world! Wonderland would be their’s no matter the cost! She closed her eyes once more and began to giggle maniacally into the steamy liplock.
It was then, however, that another thought popped into the former heroine’s crazed mind. As much as it pained her, Alice broke the kiss and looked up at him.
“Mr. Hatter, I have a question for you and please, please, pretty please answer true,” Alice spoke, her blue eyes almost baring a hole through him. Jervis Tetch’s brow furrowed at this unexpected line of questioning. Alice continued, casting her gaze down forlornly, “You would never ignore me the way that mean old Reed ignored poor, poor Sue, would you?”
For added emphasis, the former Susan Storm-Richards stuck out her bottom lip in an overly immature manner and batted her eyelashes at the man.
The Mad Hatter looked at her long and hard in a look of complete shock and then dropped to his knees. He looked up at her and then in a hugely over dramatic tone gave his solemn vow, “Ignore you? How could I ever ignore my precious Alice? Never! I may be mad, my dear, but I’m not THAT mad!!!”
“Oh, Jervis, I just know we’re going to be so, so happy together!” Alice proclaimed as a huge, crazed smile formed on her face and she began giggling with glee. She clapped her hands together daintily, before jumping into the Mad Hatter’s arms, nearly knocking him over. Alice then began to plant kisses all over Jervis’s face and he too began to laugh insanely.
As Alice and the Mad Hatter rutted around on the cold cement ground, the back door of the SUV opened and Cheshi slinked out. She continued to run her hands along the sexy curves of her hourglass-like torso, bound in its skintight latex catsuit and gazed down at the happy couple. Her now-trademark big, toothy grin stretched wider and wider. She gazed longingly at her two completely mad playmates in their soon-to-be Wonderland and giggled.
The Mad Hatter’s eyes almost bugged open at the noise and he whipped his head around to see Cheshi standing before him. Her hand rose up in the air and she wiggled her hands in a playful wave. Jervis Tetch grinned triumphantly at the former Black Cat, and then turned back to Alice and grabbed her hands.
“I do apologize, my Alice,” he proclaimed and began to plant soft kisses on her hands, much to her obvious delight, “But we have places to go and people to see. No, not just see, but people to enlighten.”
Alice looked at him and her eyes grew big as realization flowed through her. She nodded and cooed out, “Yes, yes. Johnny, Ben and Alicia. We must show the poor dears the way to Wonderland.”
“They will be so much happier once they are as mad as you and I!” the Mad Hatter announced, “And we mustn’t forget about Reed.”
“Oh yes!” Alice exclaimed, “He was sooooooo much fun at the bar, but now he’s fallen fast asleep. I think he overdid it with the hookah pipe. “What a naughty, naughty caterpillar he is!”
“And don’t forget about me,” Cheshi purred and both Alice and the Hatter turned to look at her. Cheshi’s head turned to the side and she hissed out, “or me!”
“How could we ever forget about all of you?” Alice murmured and rose up to her feet. She then sashayed over to Cheshi and the two came together in a warm embrace. The two insane gal pals laughed and smiled over to Jervis. Their eyes were wild and staring with insane glee. They were brimming with fiendish excitement about the deranged fun they would all soon be reveling in.
Alice especially felt as though she was lost in a particularly exciting and deliciously pleasurable dream, and she hoped she would never, ever wake up.