Iracebeth pulled her to the balcony doors but stepped back and called over the railing.

"You two come with us." She barked at two men at random and Alice thought she sounded for all the world as if nothing had changed but Alice knew it had.

The queen seemed hurried and Alice thought she understood why. There was an ache in her own cunt and an even deeper one in her chest as she needed to be close to her love.

It appeared as if she was being lead to the... throne room? "Where are we going?" her question went unanswered as the Red Queen met up with the two soldiers on the stairway.

"See we are not disturbed." They entered a room leaving the two men to guard the closed doors.

The queen took her seat at her throne and Alice stood unsure what she was meant to do.

"Sit Alice." Iracebeth patted her lap. "You shall have your own throne soon, until then we can share."

Iracebeth's raspy voice was deep with want and it made Alice's heart quicken. She took a seat on the offered lap and leaned into the queen's chest. Immediately fingers began to caress Alice's cheeks and hair. They trailed lower running across her chest and stopping to squeeze at her breasts.

Alice inwardly thanked herself for her aversion to corsets she could feel everything so much better without all that added cloth and bone.

Alice sighed into Iracebeth's neck and was pulled into a needy kiss. Alice threw her arms around the queen's neck kissing back violently. She sat up and straddled the lap she had a moment ago sat across innocently.

Needing to feel closer to the one she loved Alice rubbed her body against the one beneath her and became even more aroused at the groan that escaped her lover's heart-shaped lips.

Alice eyed them, those lips, they were beautiful. Alice licked her own and the Red Queen pulled her in bringing those beautiful lips to hers.

As she kissed her queen Alice felt her skirts being lifted and a hand rubbed her backside now only sheltered by one layer of cloth that in a moment was also being moved aside.

Her drawers were pulled down and a hand dipped between her legs sliding through her arousal already dripping from her aching slit. But as soon as it was there it was gone. Alice was about to complain when she felt one soft finger slide across another hole. She tensed unsure what Iracebeth was doing and just as unsure if she liked it.

"Relax Alice." It was difficult to fight such a soothing whisper but she was frightened.

"You're not going to... put it in?"

"No Alice, not today."

Alice chose to ignore the words 'not today' and relaxed against the finger. She couldn't stop herself from humming in pleasure as it swirled around her hole. She knew it was one of the most terrible taboos she had ever heard of and yet couldn't find it in her heart to care. She couldn't care about anything anymore but the woman beneath her.

That was why she was so upset when Iracebeth lightly pushed her off and stood. At least until she knew what she had planned.

"Would you?" The queen turned her back asking to be helped out of her dress. Alice was eager to assist and found her fingers tripping over each other in their haste. When the dress fell away Alice made a sound of annoyance the Red Queen found amusing.

There were so many layers so many more than Alice could ever imagine wearing. So Alice began untying skirts to let them fall, unlacing a corset then removing a chemise. She found it really wasn't as annoying as she would have guessed in fact it was quite like unwrapping a present, her excitement building to find what was there for her underneath it all.

When the final article of clothing fell Alice tried hard not to laugh. True she was the most beautiful woman Alice had ever seen (though she supposed she could be biased). Still with such a slim figure and small but wonderfully perky breasts her head seemed twice as large as it had when offset by a full gown.

Alice didn't think she had ever seen anything more adorable than her Iracie.

Together Alice and Iracebeth made short work of Alice's few simple layers.

This was the first time they had been completely exposed in each other's presence and Alice found she felt a bit shy under the Red Queen's greedy gaze but just the same she couldn't take her eyes off the other woman's curves.

Alice's breath caught as she was shoved back into the throne. She sat scrunched into the corner partly over the arm and Iracebeth slid a leg over one of her own. For a moment Alice was curious about what she was intending then Iracebeth brought their clits together.

Alice cried out and bucked her hips trying to get closer. Iracebeth ground their parts together and Alice let her head fall back over the arm of the throne one hand grasping the back for support as she experienced pleasure like never before.

"Here Alice..." there was a moment where contact was lost but they were quickly together again. "Here, fuck me with this."

Alice wasn't even sure where it came from her brain was addled but she was handed the queen's sceptre.

Oh my. Alice couldn't believe the way things were going. She was making love with royalty on a throne, was suppose to... do things with a sceptre. This was like a dream. Of course Underland had never stopped being like a dream to her but this was unquestionably the part she never wanted to wake up from.

Positioning the handle end at the queen's entrance she slid it inside. Iracebeth let out a moan and started rubbing harder against Alice.

Alice felt something building inside her like before. She was going to have that moment again only this time it would be better she was sure. She loved this woman now; love had to make it better.

The sceptre was taken from her and in a moment she felt it at her own entrance.

"Oh Alice..." It was pushed inside and she thrashed a little, it was tipped at just the right angle and Alice's pleasure broke over her deadening her lover's words. It was stronger than before and she might have screamed, she wasn't sure, it could have been Iracebeth. She tossed about wildly and felt Iracebeth trembling with her.

Shivering back down Iracebeth's motions ceased and Alice was puzzled. Her lower half was soaking wet. Iracebeth stood and Alice looked up at her not having moved, she was watching Alice so strangely.

No, no, no that did not just happen. Alice couldn't believe she had wet herself. Her cheeks flushed with embarrassment under the Red Queen's gaze. She would never want to have sex with her again after this.

Alice was deeply shocked when the Red Queen sat in her piss pulling Alice onto her lap and smiled down at her. "Alice... oh... Alice." She hugged her to her and Alice couldn't understand, she seemed overjoyed.

"Alice, you came beautifully." Alice looked at her confusion clear in her pretty face.

"Ah, of course you wouldn't know. Women sometimes do that when they have an orgasm."

Alice's eyes widened, "so I didn't..."

"Didn't have an accident? No." Iracebeth chuckled and Alice felt her blush deepen but now with humour instead of mortification.

Alice snuggled into the Red Queen's chest. No, she wasn't the Red Queen anymore, never again, not to Alice. She hummed contentedly, "Iracie."

Iracebeth stroked her hair softly and Alice relaxed so much she felt she could fall asleep to her love's words. "My Alice, my love, my queen...my champion."