Adventures in Kink Land p1

Adventures in Kink Land Part 1.

              “What do you mean you want to quit writing?”  Alice pulled the phone away from her face as her publisher began to yell at her. “You have been making groundbreaking stories for me for almost a decade, and you just want to quit?”

              “Well, I am sorry.  The inspiration is gone.  And I don’t want to just do generic fantasy stories anymore.”  Alice tapped her fingers on the desk.  “I want to try something new.”

              “You walk away now before your contract is up; you won’t get a dime.  You hear me?”

              “You can’t do that!”

              “I have your contract. Now, either you continue to do great and groundbreaking work for me, or we will cut off your royalties. You hear me!”

              She hung up on him.  “He can’t do this to me.  I. . . ughhh!”  Alice threw the phone across the room.  “All they ever want me to write is the same boring old stories.  I never get to experiment.”  She rubbed her hands against her forehead.  “I don’t even remember what I wanted to write when I was young.  They drained it out of me.”

              As she looked up, though, something caught her eye.  “What in the world?”  Alice stood up and walked to the window.  “I must be seeing things.”  Outside, she could just make out a six-foot woman who looked more like a white rabbit with massive bouncing breasts and a round booty to match.  Alice rubbed her eyes, but the strange rabbit lady was still there, pacing back and forth at the edge of the tree line.  “I might be dreaming.  Please tell me I am so my boss didn’t just give me an ultimatum.”

              Still unable to keep her eyes off the strange woman, Alice walked to her front door and headed outside without a jacket despite it almost being freezing. “Hello? Umm, what are you doing out here?”

              The woman gulped, ignoring Alice.  “I am late for a very fun date.”  She turned about and hopped away, her boobs bouncing about.

              “What the fuck?”  Alice ran her hands through her hair.  “This is not real.”  She looked back at her house.  “But where would the fun be if I didn’t see where this led?”  Ignoring all the voices in her head that were screaming at her to head back inside, she followed after the strange bunny girl.  “This could be the story of the century.  I mean, I have never seen anything like this.  What if I have found a new race of people?  What if. . .”

              Alice watched as the massive bunny girl suddenly vanished between some trees.  “Wait!”  She hurried, her skirt becoming caught on a nearby bush.  “Ugh.  Come back.  I want to ask you a question.”  She looked back and forth as she made her way to the area where the strange furry woman had vanished.  “That is strange.  This area is a dead end.  I don’t understand how anyone could just ahhhhhh!”

              The ground suddenly vanished from under Alice’s feet as the world around her plunged into darkness.  “Help!”  Her head thrashed about.  “Anyone!”

              But it was too late; she was barreling down deep into the depths of the earth.  The light above her soon vanished and was replaced with a strange light below, slowly becoming bigger and bigger.  Before she knew it, she was falling in the middle of a massive room filled with strange objects, and her skirt flew out like a parachute.  “What is this place?”  She looked at the walls.  “I swear this isn’t what I expected.”

              As she floated down, Alice saw a strange assortment of things.  Whips in glass containers.  Tiny women in glass jars.  Other ladies with round blue bodies were leaking strange liquids.  “What kind of place have I fallen into?”

              Suddenly, a table floated up to her with a bottle and a note.  Alice picked it up tentatively.  “Drink me if you want to continue floating to the bottom.”  Alice arched an eyebrow.  “Wait, what?”

              She gasped as her dress suddenly began to stutter.  “Oh no.”  Whatever strange magic had come over her garments was starting to fail.  Her hands wrapped around the bottle and unscrewed the cap.  “I am not going to start falling again.”  Popping the cap off and letting it fall down the chasm, she held the bottle to her lips and drank the red liquid.  Her eyes blinked rapidly, the taste strong and pungent, but she forced herself to drink it.  And it wasn’t a moment too soon; just as the last drop went down her gullet, her dress was pressed against the sides of her legs.

              But Alice didn’t fall. Instead, she just continued to float.  “Huh?”  She looked around, confused, but a strange pressure began to fill her body, spreading throughout her chest.  “Ughhh.”  She began to take long, heavy breaths, her nipples hardening.  “I. . . what is happening to me?”  She rubbed her boobs as she heard a sound similar to car tires filling with air.  “Ugh fuck, it feels like someone is rubbing and hugging my breasts.”

              Alice gasped as she watched her boobs swell at an alarming rate, already two cup sizes bigger than her normal size.  “Holy fuck.”  She moaned.  “Ughh, what is going on. . .”  She pressed her hands against her breasts.  “They are filling with air. . . ughhh . . . and are so fucking sensitive.”  Her arms fell to the side as her breasts became massive g-cups, pressing tightly against her shirt.  “Ughh. . . so much pressure.”  Her chest was forced skyward.  “Oh god.  I. . . they just keep filling and filling.”

              Shirppppp.  Her shirt began to tear as her boobs expanded to unrealistic levels.  Alice moaned, only able to watch as her favorite shirt was torn and fell down around her.  “Ughhh. . .”  She moaned as her boobs rubbed against one another like two massive fleshy balloons.  “This is insane!”  She licked her lips.  “Each boob is almost a foot round.  Not big, round.”  Her hand was around her groin.  “This is too much.  I. . . how long until I get to the bottom.  Who the hell designed this?  I. . . ohh fuck.  Oh fuck!”

              Suddenly, her feet hit the ground, her breasts bouncing about and causing her to fall over onto her knees.  “Ughhh.  . .”  Alice moaned as she fell onto her massive boobs.  “This is insane.  How am I supposed to go anywhere?  I can’t even stand with these massive. . . ughh. . . fuck!”

              As if to answer her question, the air in her breasts was released, her boobs shrinking down to a respectable g-cup.  “Ugh.  . .”  Her face was bright red, and Alice stood up and looked around.  “I. . . ughh.”  She ran her hands through her hair.  “I will never speak about this to anyone.”  She snorted.  “It is already embarrassing enough that I am partially naked, not to mention this is a reminder that I should have worn a bra.”  She narrowed her eyes as she looked around. “Besides, how am I supposed to get home now?  Where the hell am I even?”  She looked around the strange corridor.  “This doesn’t look like Michigan at all.  Or hell, what kind of place on earth looks like this?”

              Alice walked down the corridor.  “I mean, unless you can fall all the way down into some section of the earth that requires your boobs to inflate in the most. . . wonderful. . .”  Her hands were rubbing her right breast.  “way only to end off in a hallway filled with doors.”  She snorted.  “This goes from strange to wonderful to crazy!”

              Frustrated, she ran towards the closest door and tried to open it, only to find it locked.  “Oh, come on!”  Alice runs to the next only for the same result.  “Is the person who designed this place a sadist!”

              “Oh, whatever will I do?”  Alice turned her head to see the strange bunny woman.  “I took a wrong turn, and I am going to be late for the party.”  The bunny lady looked back and forth before producing a watch from between her massive furry breasts.  “I just don’t have the time to be lost here.  No, no, no.”

              “Wait.  Please, I need your help.”

              The bunny woman gasped and vanished into a nearby door.

              Alice clenched her hands into fists.  “I said wait!”  She grabbed the door handle just before it closed.  “Come back.  You have to tell me where I am.”  She followed the strange woman into a circular room.  “Huh?  Where did she go?”