"MY DERBY!", Mr. Tetch cried out as the Rabbit rudely thrust her umbrella into the brim of the hat to puck out the chip. As the others turned away, he looked at the ruined antique. "This was the bowler Chaplin wore in The Tramp! It's an irreplacable antique! It's...."
"It's...a hat," Lorina sighed. Sometimes old men were SO tedioius... "We can get you a new one. Or maybe you can fix it."
"Yes, YES!", Jervis declared. "I have to...have to repair the damage!" He gave a quick bobbing bow. "If you'll excuse me...Bill...ladies."
White Rabbit sighed as the little man retreated. She liked Jervis, she really did. Oh, not in THAT way...though he'd given her a pair of rabbit ears as a gift that gaver her the most AMAZING orgasms. He was so polite and timid...easily manipulable...which made him especially dangerous if she pushed him over the edge. She should make it up to him. Perhaps it'd be best to let Alice go back to him for a bit while she played with her new pet pussy...
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He gave a deep sigh of relief as he took the hat from under the steam jet and set the block around the damaged area. With any luck, the nanites he'd treated the felt with would cause the felt to "grow" and seal over the wound, making the priceless antique just like new. Once that was done he allowed himself the luxury of reflecting on how the incident had occurred.
"Naughty Ms. Dodson!", he fumed. "Bad, naughty, wicked Lorina! You should be punished!" He snatched the small remote with the red button on it. Because of a subtle post-hypnotic command, the insane villainess didn't realize that she still wore the ears that Jervis had given her during their...courtship. He could take command of her any time, make her do six impossible things before breakfast...
**It was so much pleasanter at home,** thought the poor Mad Hatter, **when one wasn't rushing to and fro, being ordered about by Rabbits. I almost wish I hadn't gone down her rabbit hole....and yet...and yet...**
He realized he did care for her. Oh, she wasn't an Alice of course. She was more like...a daughter. In spirit if not by birth. And she'd make such an excellent scapegoat if the Bat came to spoil their fun like he always did. How could he resist those breasts, those youthful thighs? Him being such a meek soul, it's obvious she dominated him with her feminine wiles.
And why shouldn't he be? It was fun! If others didn't understand, that was their fault!
Speaking of fun, Jervis realized that he was wanting some release. He smirked, looking around for his teapot.
He hadn't told sweet Lorina ALL of his secrets!
He gently set it down and took the lid off, careful to avoid the fumes issuing from the chemical stew inside. He peered inside and smiled as he saw the tiny naked woman dozing peacefully in the softly glowing ooze.
It was a stroke of genius capturing the Wasp...after all, Pym particles didn't grow on trees! He used her to harvest what he needed to empower his Alice and kept her sleeping in her little teapot until he needed her. As far as any of her friends knew, she was on an extended fashion finding tour of Asia as her frequent calls back home proved, all carefully scripted by him, of course. Of course with her size changing abilities he couldn't just attach something to her, he had to use chemical brainwashing to accomplish this task. Sadly that left her somewhat dull witted and somnolent but that just made her useful for one more task...
"Wakey wakey little mousey," he whispered, pulling the shrunken woman out into the light, holding her by her wings.
She woke up and blinked, smiling in back in a mindlessly befogged manner. "Good morning little mousey," he declared, his eyes devouring her well shaped if tiny form. "It's time for your trick again...."
"Mmmmm...", she purred, fondling herself in arousal. "Time for...my trick..."
With his other hand Jervis undid his fly and pulled out his cock. Balancing on a stool, he laid his flaccid manhood out flat and then set the tiny heroine atop it.
In her braindead state, Janet didn't remember her powers or the Avengers or even her name...but she DID know what a cock was and how much she loved them. Moaning, she matched her size to him and started rubbing her lithe body against his dick. The smell, the heat, the shudder as it started to swell...all of those drove her wild as she humped him, cumming over and over in the rapture of her neurochemical slavery.
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