Thanksgiving Day Dream
#1 of Alice Stories
A spicy dream the day before Thanksgiving at the Masters house.
[So i'm really new at this, just a quick note I sent to a friend for an RP we are doing. Always looking for creative feedback, this was more just a "short", not a proper story, but if you do enjoy it, please let me know in the comments.]
Alice shifted, she was so tired, and her entire body hurt, but in a good way after a nights long rest and deep sleep, so deep that is might have been unusual, but she had given her body a workout the night previously, and was sure there was nothing wrong.
The mouse then felt a chill, a cool breeze over her body, and she shifted, or she tried to shift, but found that pleasant soreness wasn't just from the previous night, her eyes slowly blinked open, and she was confused, very confused, there was activity going on all around her, and she couldn't tell where she was. Then Chocola bounced infront of the mouse, with a wide wicked grin on her face, she held a bowl of something, mixing it with her hand as she leaned down close to Alice's nose, "oh good, you're awake, I was afraid you'd been given to much tranquilizer and wouldn't wake up in time." she giggled, and licked Alices' nose, which made the mouse sneeze once, and then blush, she tried to turn her head to follow Chocola, but found her neck was both a bit stiff, and loose, her body wouldn't follow her commands.
Chocola walked around the mouse, admiring her now furless body, she had been dosed very early in the morning, and then taken for prep, her fur had been removed with a special fur cleaning soap, leaving her spotless from head to toe, and then a series of enema's had cleaned out her rear passage, the mouse, surprisingly, had slept through the whole process, but she had finally waken up, for the good part.
Alice's voice quivered slightly, "whats... what is happening?" Chocola leaned in close to swipe her tongue over Alice's naked rump and grinned, "we're getting you ready silly, for dinner."
"For DINNER!?" the mouse squeaked in alarm, "oh gods... I'm in the kitchen...." she began to wiggle slightly, but her muscles were all loose, and she began to notice the ropes, or wire, her ankles had been bent back and tied against her thighs, and then again closer to her knees, her wrists and elbows done up similarly, she was laying chest down on a massive roasting pan, which had various vegetables and sauce pooled beneath her, "WHY!?" she screeched, causing Chocola to cover her ears for a moment, and then giggle.
"Well for Thanksgiving of course... and..." her voice trailed off to a mutter, "The turkey girl escaped... so Master told me to improvise." Chocola beamed widely and leaned in close, "Guess who will be the favorite after tonight?" she hissed into the mouses ear, and gave her ass a firm slap, "and who will be getting shat down some slaves throat later?" she snickered and leaned back, picking up a large handful of raw stuffing, and mashed it between Alice's legs, the mouse squeaked, and felt the cold mix being shoved into her. Handful after handful stuffing that sweet pink pussy to the point the stuffing was overflowing, Chocola grinning and giving it an extra handful, just to be sure, then smiled wickedly.
Alice shuddered, her eyes wide, "But.. no... please... god no..." she stammered, and then groaned, her eyes wide as Chocola came around her front where she could see again, eyeing her, "its too late, if we don't start soon, you won't be ready in time..." and she kept walking around behind her, picking up chopped carrots and pieces of potatoes from the juices beneath her, and began to push them into that puckered tailhole, one by one, the vegetables disappeared, the mouses hips quivering as more and more was stuffed into her, going past comfortable to pain as she was packed up as a meal, she whimpered.
Another chef came over with a large bowl, "Madam Chocola, is she ready for ze glaze?" he asked, and with nod from Chocola began to smear Alice's furless naked body with a thick honey maple sauce, the mouse screamed, and begged for help, but the chef seemed completely deaf to her pleas, no doubt hearing them all the time, she whimpered, that thick gooey sauce smearing over every inch of her body, when the brush slid over her stuffing stuffed pussy, she came, her walls barely able to contract around the stuffing jammed into her, Chocola smiled wickedly watching it all, she looked like a proper roast turkey, even had the little paper booties over her feet, trusted up completely immobile, now glistening in that golden glaze.
The mouse whimpered, and was about to beg again, her eyes only half open as glaze dripped from her eyelashes, she opened her lips, and was muted, as a thick red apple was stuffed into her mouth, far to large to bite through it was lodged so deeply, her nostrils flared, and she whimpered, finally hearing Onxy's voice from behind her.
"Well done Chocola, It will be a shame to lose such an obedient slut so soon, but we certainly can't have Thanksgiving without a roast." he laughed, and walked up beside Alice so she could see his face, "Now you be delicious, I don't want to be disappointed." he laughed, and picked up a buttplug, thick and silver, he'd smirk down at Alice, "can't forget the popup timer.." he smirked, and shoved it into her tortured tailhole, the girls whole body going rigid as it strretched her out and then snapped into place, she whimpered, eyes darting wildly as several more cooks came over, filling up the pan with more sauce and vegetables, then picked her tray up.
The massive oven door was pulled open, and she screamed, or tried to with that apple jamming her jaws wide open, the heat radiating out, making her skin hot already as the cooks shoved her inside, her eyes going wide as she was engulfed within the monstrously hot metal cage, the last thing she saw was Chocola on her knees, sucking Onxy's massive erection as the door to the oven was slammed shut in her face.
Alice sat bolt upright in bed, soaked in sweat, she shivered, her crotch soaking wet, she had climaxed in her sleep, and she blushed, sliding her hand down to tease her lips and sink one of them into herself, rubbing her pussy as she laid her head back down on the pillow, and masturbated furiously, "I'm so fucked..." she'd whisper to herself in the darkness.