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Drink Me	By : xxXKSquaredXxx Category: +S through Z > South Park > AU/AR - Alternate Universe/Alternate Reality Views: 2681 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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You know that feeling you get when you’re totally being watched but you can’t figure out who’s watching you? I’ve got it right now. Okay, well, I’ve got it bad. I’ve had it ever since I fell in this rabbit hole and ended up in this stupid blue dress with frills and lace and… god, I don’t even know anymore. My name’s Kyle Broflovski. One second I’m reading Lord of the Rings, the next I’m following this totally hot black-haired guy with bunny ears who’s dressed in a red vest and a pocket watch. And then I fell down this goddamn hole and I think I’m in Wonderland but that’s insanely stupid. Right? I mean… Wonderland isn’t real. But it would explain the bow in my hair, and why I’m in a dress and stockings, and why I’ve got that stupid feeling that someone’s lurking like two feet behind me.

Suddenly it becomes very, very apparent that someone is indeed behind me when a sly, sultry voice emanates from somewhere to my left. “Are you lost, little boy?”

I whip around, fully intent on slamming my fist into whoever it is’ face, only to find this absolutely gorgeous blonde boy about five feet from my, sitting on the branch of a tree. My eyes are drawn immediately to his purple cat ears and his swishing purple striped tail. He’s really, really hot, and he’s got this broad, slutty grin on his handsome face. I scoff immediately, putting my hands on my hips and eyeing him. “Cheshire Cat, huh?”

He nods and slides off the branch. “You can call me Kenny.”

“Uh-huh. Sure, ‘Kenny’. How much did Ike pay you?”

He blinks, baby blue eyes confused. “Huh? Who the fuck is Ike? I’m Kenny. You been taking hits off of Towelie?”

“The caterpillar?”

Kenny takes a few steps towards me and grabs my chin, tilting my head back and looking at me predatorily. I feel nervous under his scrutiny and start to take a step back but he tightens his grip, smirking at me broadly. “Oh, no, doll. You don’t possibly think I’m going to let you leave so easily, do you? C’mon, you’re so much prettier than Alice. What’s your name?”

“I’m not telling you.” I yank my chin out of his grasp and jerk back with enough momentum to fall over on my ass, my dress flying up and flashing Kenny the girl’s panties I’m currently jammed into. Kenny is on top of me in a second, forearm pressed across my throat and cutting off my air. My green eyes widen and I snap my arms up, tugging at his arm desperately. “Wh-what’re you d-doing?”

He smirks and runs a sandpapery tongue over my cheek, visibly relaxing before speaking, his voice still sultry. “I like it when my prey gasps for air. It’s so much sexier, you know? Turns… me… on.” With each word he pushes down further on my windpipe, completely cutting off all the air to my system. My eyes widen in panic and I start struggling, only to have him purr and murmur, “You’re so cute. Your freckles are standing out even more when I choke you this way, you know.”

And then he’s melting away, only his smile remaining for a few moments. Once he’s gone completely I start coughing, choking on my own spit as air tries to return to my lungs. I get on my hands and knees, oh-so-close to vomiting, and find that, inexplicably, Kenny’s beneath me now, blue eyes locked on mine. I stare at him and nearly scream but he grins that grin and grabs me by the neck, standing up. I clutch at his hand, staring him down, and he simply smirks. “Ah, ah, ah, darling. Come on, we’re going on a little trip.”

He’s really fucking scaring me, especially when he starts walking through the forest, hand still on my neck, purple tail flicking casually as he leads me along like some kind of pet through the woods. There’s the vague sound of music and it grows louder with every step until we’re standing in some sort of fucked up garden with a long table and a large chair at one end, a man sitting prone in it with booted feet propped up on the wood, a top hat pulled down over his eyes.

Kenny throws me on the table and I roll on my side, sobbing dryly, no tears making their way down my cheeks but sobs leaving my throat nonetheless. Kenny gestures to the figure at the end of the table and the man gets up, depositing his hat on a teapot and walking over to us. He’s insanely handsome, piercing blue eyes meeting my frightened green ones for a few seconds before he turns to Kenny, yanking him into a kiss.

Kenny kisses back roughly before walking over to me, hitting me hard across the face. “Get on your fucking hands and knees, human. Do it!”

I struggle to my hands and knees, moving so I’m facing them and looking up at them, the tears finally starting to flow down my cheeks. Kenny grins and looks at the man beside him before murmuring, “This here’s Craig. You’re gonna be our bitch for a little while. I know Alice went back and told you all about her Wonderland, but this isn’t hers. It’s ours. You, doll, are royally fucked.”

Craig and he exchange hungry glances and Kenny yanks the belt out of his pants, walking over to the table and stepping up on it effortlessly. He grins and comes over to me, swaying his hips as his tail curls itself around his waist, moving out of the way. He uses his foot to flip up the bottom of my dress and leans down, hooking a finger in my panties and dragging them off roughly, tossing them to the side before putting a foot on my back.

I turn my head back to look at him and he offers me a reassuring smile before taking one end of his belt firmly, slipping the other end around, and promptly pushing down on my back with his foot while yanking back with both hands, the belt tightening against my neck. He’s got it wrapped around his hands, one end to each of his fists, and he’s pulling back so I’m looking perfectly straight, my eyes tearing up as once again I’m deprived of air. I gasp, opening my mouth to choke out a plea, when I’m promptly choked with Craig’s thick cock pressed to the very back of my throat.

My gag reflexes attempts to kick in and Kenny drags the belt back more, cutting off even more so I’m taking fluttery, rapid breaths through nose now, although Craig’s in my mouth all the way, my nose pressed against his stomach and the musky smell of his skin all up in my senses. I’m starting to black out, stars exploding behind my eyes, and Craig rolls his gorgeous eyes, looking at Kenny. “He’s blacking out, Ken.”

Kenny loosens the belt enough for me to get a little air, although I’m still balls deep on Craig’s cock and that certainly hinders breathing. He pulls out and I gasp for air, and Kenny chuckles, shaking his head. “You fucking slut, you can’t take his cock? C’mon, Craig, stick it back in. Let’s see how long the bitch can hold his breath.”

Craig nods, his face unchanging, and looks down at me. I keep my mouth closed, turning my head to the side to avoid it, and he promptly bitchslaps me, splitting my lip. I manage to keep my mouth shut, though, and Kenny sighs, once again tightening the belt around my neck and cutting off my air. I don’t want to open my mouth, I honestly don’t, but my body makes me and once again Craig is buried in my mouth again, although he starts moving in and out quickly, effectively face-fucking me as I struggle, although Kenny pushes down on my back and pushes me further against the table. To my horror I discover I’m as hard as a rock and it aches, and the fact that Kenny’s discovered my erection does nothing to help my self-esteem.

Kenny laughs and flips my dress up all the way, moving his foot and kneeling on the table, strapping the belt around my neck and handing the end of the make-shift leash to Craig, who tugs on it with relish. Kenny smacks my ass hard and I jerked forward, making Craig moan. Kenny grabs my wrists and yanks them back, holding me up by them and forcing me deeper on Craig now that I have no support to hold myself up.

Craig starts thrusting roughly and I can tell he’s close to climax; I want nothing more than to get the fuck away from him before he shoots straight down my- too late. I get a mouthful of sticky, warm cum, immediately gagging on it before Craig tightens the belt, forcing me to swallow. He pulls out and hits my cheek with his dick, leaving a trail of spit and cum on my pale cheek. I moan and he shakes his head. “Knew you’d take to us fucking you real quick. Ken, what’re we doing now?”

Kenny grins and presses slim fingers to my mouth; I’m learning quickly and when things are put near my mouth, I suck. So I cover his fingers with a nice coat of saliva and Kenny retracts them, leaving me panting softly as he slides a finger in. It burns at first but I get used to it quickly and he adds another while Craig makes his way down the table, finally returning with a small vial that has a simple tag on it reads ‘Drink Me’. I blink and look up at Craig as he uncaps the thing, tilting my head back and pouring the liquid in my mouth. My whole entire body goes as limp as gelatin seconds later except my still throbbing cock and my ass, which tightens around Kenny’s fingers.

Ken speaks and I can tell he’s grinning like a madman. “You did not just give him that.”

Craig shrugs and bites his lip. “Just because you were too pussy to give it to Alice doesn’t mean I can’t give it to this kid.”

I manage to speak, my voice little more than a choked whisper as I gasp out, “What… what was that?”

Craig leans down so he’s eye level with me and a vague smirk passes across his face. “Our White Rabbit was killed a little while ago. We’re desperately in need of one, and it’s already obvious you can’t fill Alice’s shoes. So welcome to Wonderland, bunny boy.”

Immediately a searing pain rips through my whole body and I arch as much as I can, despite the fact that the hand Kenny isn’t probing my ass with is still holding my wrists behind my back. I scream and tense up and slowly, like a tide ebbing, the pain decreases. My head and lower back feel heavier and I moan, voice soft as I manage to get out, “What… just happened?”

Craig grabs a silver serving tray, holding it up in front of my face, and my eyes widen. I’ve got lily white bunny ears, flopping over on top of my head, and past my shoulder, and the base of my back just before my ass, I’ve sprouted a little cotton tail. Kenny’s grinning like a madman in the reflection and he laughs right before his fingers leave and his cock slides on in. “Fuck yes. Our little white rabbit. Knew you’d be a good bitch.”

He lets go of my wrists, letting me drop forward, and Craig pulls the belt tighter, the leather digging into neck before Kenny grabs my new ears, tugging on them. Pain lances through my scalp and I scream before I notice that Kenny isn’t fucking there in the reflection. He’s fucking invisible but he’s fucking me. Craig drops the platter and moves around behind me, sliding onto the table gracefully, and all at once I know what’s going to happen.

I cry out but all that happens is Kenny, never missing a beat, slips through my body and ends up beneath me, facing upwards. He offers me a cheeky grin, entirely visible again, and I’m distracted by his parlor trick until I feel Craig’s tip pressing against my already stretched entrance. My green eyes widen and I cast a glance over my shoulder at the dark-haired man, mewling, “It’s not gonna f-fit!”

Kenny leans up, biting my pale neck hard with fanged teeth hard enough to draw blood precisely when Craig thrusts in, pulling on the belt hard enough to make me arch backwards as much as I physically can. The two men inside me start an opposing rhythm inside me, one slamming in as the other pulls out, and I soon find myself panting and money like a twenty dollar whore. Kenny leans up and kisses me hard on the lips as Craig yanks on the belt, so it’s like my breath is being taken two different ways at the same time.

Kenny and Craig’s movements are becoming more and more erratic and less controlled, but one of them hits my prostate with every thrust and I… god, my whole body still feels like Jell-O and with every thrust my cock is rubbing against Kenny’s stomach, his blonde pubes tickling me and providing more stimulation.

I don’t know who cums first but it sets off a chain reaction and suddenly my ass is full of cum and I’ve covered Kenny’s stomach and chest with my own seed. They pulled out and Kenny disappears again, reappearing moments later with a towel to clean himself off. They look me over and I realize what a mess I must look, Craig’s cum on my face and my ass practically leaking the stuff.

Kenny grins and offers me a wink. “You’re gonna fit right in, kid.”
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