The Mad Hatter handed over the imacuably-wrapped present to Alice and she gazed down in amazement at the gift. To the one-time Susan Storm-Richards, life really was so much better now that she was Alice, and receiving this unexpected present was further proof that following the handsome Mr. Hatter and the super hot Cheshi down the rabbit hole of madness was the best decision she ever could have made! Just the thought of becoming a mad, spoiled little girl sent an excited jolt through her body and she immediately began to slide the ribbons off her prezzie ever so daintily.
“No, no, no, no, no,” Jervis Tetch said, placing his hand on the gift and causing her to stop what she was doing. His voice had taken on an annoyed tone and he glowered at the former headstrong heroine, “You’re doing it all wrong!”
“I am, Mr. Hatter?” Alice asked innocently. His tone and the disapproving look in his eyes stung her to her very core.
“Listen to me, and listen good, Alice. Don’t wait one second longer to take what is yours, my precious pretty! Attack life with both hands, I say! Calloo-callaaaaayy!” the Mad Hatter’s tone was so forceful and he shoved the gift forcibly back at her. The unexpected act that the heroic Invisible Woman would have most certainly found incredibly rude and downright abusive in her past life made the new Alice swoon at how strong and commanding her Mr. Hatter was.
She gazed over to him with an insane, knowing grin and nodded her head excitedly. Then, with a fit of girlish giggles, she began to rip and tear at the present’s wrapping. Her perfect, white teeth were gnashed together and she practically snarled as she set about opening the package with feral violence. To any outsider, the look on the former Invisible Woman’s pretty face would have been quite startling, but to the Mad Hatter she looked like an absolutely perfectly insane angel.
Finally, the wrapping had been thrown all about the room in her crazed fit. She then paused for a moment and soaked in the moment. The one time-Susan Storm’s manic eyes darted around the room and noticed that everyone was quiet and all eyes were on her. It made her sweet little naked body tingle with debauched frenzy and was fueling her growing exhibitionist fetish. Flashing a wide grin, she finally whipped off the boxtop and flung it across the room, narrowingly hitting Ben Grimm in the face. She giggled lightly to herself at Ben’s lack of reaction and then gazed excitedly inside the box.
Finally, with hands shaking from anticipation, Alice moved the thin tissue paper away to reveal the shiny object underneath. For some time she peered down at it with her already manic eyes that seemed to widen and widen until they seemed as if they may pop out of her beautiful head. She continued to stare down at the contents of the box. Even the Mad Hatter looked on at her with a furrowed brow as a curious look overtook his face and he wondered what was going through her crazed, corrupted little head. She then reached into the box and shrieked out in insane glee as she held up the contents for all to see and dropped the box in one swift motion.
Her present was a powder blue tiny little latex dress that featured a high hemline, plunging neckline outlined in white fringe, a white apron at the front and cute puffy sleeves.
No, it wasn’t just any dress, Alice thought with awed wonder. It was an Alice dress! And she was Alice!
She hadn’t realized it until just now, but having to parade around in the nude, while it was incredibly wicked sexy fun for the newly-minted exhibitionist, had somehow felt hollow. The former Invisible Woman had become Alice, but she had also not been given anything to cement her new role as the adorably deranged girlfriend of the Mad Hatter. Well, not anymore! She continued to gaze manically at her new dress… No! Her new identity! She loved it so much and crushed the sleek garment against her cheek and rubbed the ultra-smooth material against her face, breathing in its intoxicating aroma of latex and rubber.
She suddenly felt whole!
“Oh, Mr. Hatter, sir!” Alice gushed and somehow tore herself away from the breathtaking garment she held in her trembling hands and over to her creator, “Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you! I simply adore it! An itty bitty latex Alice dress for sweet little Alice! How perfectly WONDERful!”
“You are most welcome, my sweet, lovely loony loon!” The Mad Hatter exclaimed and strode over to her. He reached up and massaged her tits, before he brought her close and crushed his lips against hers. She squealed excitedly into the kiss until he finally broke it. Jervis Tetch grinned at her and hissed out his command, “Now, try it on! Try it on at once!”
“Could my batty bestie please help me put it on, Mr. Hatter?” Alice asked, “Cheshi loves her latex so and I would sooooooo appreciate her expertise! Please, Mr. Hatter, sir? Pretty please with a cherry on top!”
“Why, of course,” the Hatter spoke and then turned back to Cheshi, “That is if she can somehow tear herself away from Johnny-Boy!”
Cheshi giggled out and then turned to Johnny Storm and patted him on the head. She then purred out, “To be continued, Hot Stuff! But right now, my delicious Alice needs my help!”
She then sprung up from the couch and minced over to help Alice with a pronounced wiggle to her hips. To the drug and subliminal messaging-addled Johnny Storm, the shiny, pink and purple-striped ass was like his entire world for the few seconds it filled his vision. However, when the perfect swinging ass and the latex-clad vixen it belonged to approached his sister, Johnny’s vision was consumed by the uninhibited lust that the two women had for one another.
Both Alice and Cheshi came together and kissed, before bursting out in lunatic-like giggles as they gazed at the ultra-smooth garment in the blonde’s hands.
The former Felicia Hardy bent over at the waist and reached into the box and pulled out the bottle of lube and squirted a healthy dose into her gloved-hands. She began to run her hands against Alice’s supple body with the cold liquid and the one-time Susan Storm tittered out a girlish giggle at being prepared so. The Cheshire Puss paid close attention to Alice’s tits, ass and cunt especially. Once she was finished, Cheshi slid the ultra-tight garment over Alice’s head and with a zipper being closed up her back, the crazed beauty was wearing her new dress.
“I just love it!” Alice cooed out, as she looked down and admired her ultra-tight new dress and how her tits were almost spilling out over her low-cut outfit.
“Oh, but we are not done, yet,” Cheshi purred, “There is so much more.”
“More?” Alice asked in disbelief, “I was sooooooo, sooooooo excited about my lovely new latex Alice dress that I plain ignored everything else!”
“What a silly little girl you are!” Cheshi giggled, and Alice soon joined her in a crazed fit of giggles.
Cheshi grabbed more and more items from the gift box and she squirted more and more lube into her hands. She then lowered herself to a kneeling position in front of Alice and for a moment, she looked up at the former heroine’s pretty face and smiled her big, toothy grin. Alice, too, gazed down lovingly at Cheshi and watched as the sexy kitty began to rub her legs with the lube. Once she was finished, she took one of Alice’s powder blue pumps off her foot and then the other. She then grabbed two white latex thigh-high stockings and eased the restrictive shiny garment up Alice’s perfect legs. Once she was finished with Alice’s thigh-high stockings, Cheshi revealed a pair of black high-heeled Mary Janes and the one-time heroine looked down at them and clapped daintily at her new shoes. She stepped into them and adjusted quickly to her new heels. Cheshi stood back up and grabbed the final items to complete Alice’s look. A pair of white latex gloves with a band of frill around the wrist were slid up her hands, and a white latex choker was stretched over Alice’s head until it firmly hugged her tall, dainty neck.
“And now the fun part!” Cheshi purred hotly into Alice’s ear.
“But, Cheshi, my sweet!” Alice giggled, “This has all been so much fun!”
“Time to shine!” Cheshi husked, and proceeded to spray Alice down with the polish. Once the former heroine was covered with the stuff, Cheshi reached out and began rubbing Alice’s sexy body down with her own gloved hands once more. While before Cheshi was rubbing down Alice’s skin with the lube, this time she was rubbing down Alice’s latex second-skin and it was driving the two perverted women to higher and higher heights of raw pleasure.
It was eventually too much for the panting, moaning and raving Alice and she couldn’t help herself. She pulled pulled Cheshi over to her and the two mad minions of the Mad Hatter kissed, mashing their latex-clad tits together. As they feverishly made out, they also began to rub each other’s dynamic curves and all in the room could hear their carnal moans and the squeaking and popping of the skintight latex.
“Why Alice, you look simply PERFECT in your tight and shiny Alice dress! A perfect Alice dress for the PERFECT Alice!” The Mad Hatter interrupted, smiling over to her, “How utterly perfect!”
“I am perfect!” Alice sang out. She stepped away from a panting Cheshi and twirled around in girlish delight. The dress was skintight and its glossy surface picked up and reflected the lights in the room to a tee. The former heroine giggled lightly when she finally came to a stop.
“Well, actually, not quite. All that’s missing is your cute little headband for your cute little head,” the Hatter added, his brow furrowing. He looked conspiratorially over to Reed and added, “But we’ll soon fix that.”
“Yes, sir,” Alice cooed out submissively, “Whatever you say!”
“What a good little girl you have become, my Alice!” the Hatter spoke approvingly. He stepped forward and guided Cheshi back to where Johnny was seated. He then took her hands in his own. The former Susan’s big, deranged eyes drank in his gaunt appearance lovingly, and the crazed villain snapped his head back towards his captive audience and shouted out, “I have a brilliant idea! Now, my friends, I just know you all adore my Alice in her new dress just as much as I do, but I want to actually hear it. You will shower this sweet little girl with compliments. Now, is that clear?”
“Yes, Mr. Hatter,” everyone in the room called out in unison. Johnny and Ben were far more monotone in their speech, while Alicia shouted out her compliance with a fevered passion that surprised even herself.