Chapter 6. Evening entertainment
Alice looked glum and only picked at her meal. Afterwards when Peter came and
said there would be dancing and games in the main hall which they could attend
if they wished or they could go and do their own thing provided they kept to the
main areas and were in sight of them or the Foxes or any other couple they
nominated. "We don't want you wandering off," Petra said, "We don't know our way
round all the tunnels and you could really get lost and die before anyone found
you."
Tears once again burst from Alice's eyes. "What about my parents?" she blubbed,
"They will wonder where I am. They will have found my bike by now, that I am
sure. Dad knows the route I take."
"We'll try and have a word with the Duchess," Peter said.
The Foxes came by and asked if they would like to join them in the pool. They
hoped it would ease the soreness of their bums after the sitting for dinner.
"Good idea," Peter remarked, "We'll join you after we've seen the Duchess. We
can give you a massage."
Shortly afterwards, when the group were in the pool with two other couples who
Alice recognised from the costumes as Princes and Princesses, the Rabbits
returned and asked if they had email addresses for their parents. Alice's did
and used it regularly. "Dad's too old fashioned to have a computer," laughed
Bill.
"Apparently they are searching the moor at the bottom of the slope for you and
they know Bill is missing too. So far it seems a complete mystery to them. What
the Duchess suggested, or at least the Mole did as he has the computer
knowledge, is that we send them a message by an anonymous server system saying
you crashed your bike but are alive and well. We would need to make it personal
so Alice you would have to add something to the message that only you and your
parents would know."
"And what about my Dad?" put in Bill, "He doesn't have the email and but will
still be very worried."
"Alice could say you are with her. That will no doubt cause raised eyebrows!"
"What about when we get home? What will we say then?" asked Alice, "We'll need
to give some sort of story. No one will believe us if we say we fell down a mine
shaft, survived and lived with rabbits and other animals and fucked for a week."
"Exactly," Petra said, "You can't tell anyone where you've been. You just have
to insist you went away for the week to a cottage and refuse to say where."
"The only other alternative is that you never go back at all," Peter remarked
gravely.
In the end the email was quite short. "Dear Mum n Dad, Am alive and well. Bill
Entwistle from Craighead Farm is with me. Please let his Dad know. Dad, has the
cable prick in your little finger turned septic? Luv Alice" The last statement
was a reference to her father drawing a minute amount of blood by pricking his
finger when he fitted a new gear change cable to her bike the previous day.
She watched as the Mole pressed the send button and then burst into tears again.
"I want to go home now," she sobbed quietly.
"Well you can't," snapped the Duchess, "We have to find a way of doing that
without endangering this community. If we can't then you'll not go back at all."
Bill held her in his arms and took her back to the dorm. Peter and Petra looked
in a little later and suggested they came to the dance or played some games to
cheer themselves up. Reluctantly, they went with them. Tonight seemed to be a
Barn Dance and the M.C., dressed as a bull complete with bullwhip, and his mate
herded the couples into eights and gave instructions. Soon Alice and Bill were
well into the swing of it and were sweating and thirsty. There was a bar but
they didn't have money. Petra and Peter joined them when they decided to sit out
the next dance.
"You two doing okay?" Petra asked.
"Guess so," Alice replied, "But I'm dying of thirst and the tap water tastes a
bit mineraly."
"Tell you what," Petra said, "I'll buy pints of shandy for all of us if you will
spend half a hour in bed with me. The drinks will go on Peter's card of course."
Peter just grinned like he expected that to happen.
"Do you mean you want me to....?" Alice stuttered, "You want to make love to
me?"
"Have you never done it with a woman either? We know of course you were a virgin
this morning but I thought you might have had some experience with school
friends. It doesn't hurt you know. Only thing is Bill with have to stay with
Peter but Pete's not really into homosexuality unless he has to so if that
revolts Bill, they'll just have to talk about cars or sheep or something. Just
how thirsty are you?"
"Dying," Alice gasped. Petra ordered the drinks and, after they had taken a
sizable gulp of the drink, took Alice's hand and led her to the dorm and
suggesting they could talk girlie talk when they finished.
Lying on top of Petra's bed, they kissed for a while and suckled each others
nipples. Soon they moved so each had a thigh between the others legs and then
began rubbing themselves on it. Alice still with the remnants of the aphrodisiac
cake working inside her, came first but Petra soon followed. "That was nice,
wasn't it?" Petra murmured as she hugged Alice close. "This must be a really
weird day for you. So many firsts. Such a strange place, it must seem like a
dream."
"It's a nightmare but with good and bad parts. But this wasn't quite my first
experience with girls."
"Oh? Do tell Alice."
"We were on a school geography trip staying at a field centre. I roomed with
five other girls and on the last night I was dragged into some card game with
forfeits. When the forfeits started to get a bit sexual in nature, like showing
our boobs or having them kissed, I said I was having none of that and was going
to bed. Then the Sharon, who was sort of the leader in the group told Maggie her
forfeit was to drag me out of bed and feel inside my knickers. Maggie said no
way could she do that alone so everyone agreed to help her. My bedclothes were
pulled off and one girls held each of my wrists and ankles. I started squealing
so Maggie sat on my face and then pushed the front of my pyjama bottoms down and
started to play with me. The others urged her on and so she masturbated me until
I came. I was very embarrassed but they only laughed."
Petra and Alice lay quiet for a while until Alice asked hesitantly, "Petra? What
is going to happen to us?"
"I don't honestly know honey. I don't think you will be thrown down a shaft.
None of us are into killing and I think if they tried it there would be a near
riot from everyone else. You're a sweet young thing and while we don't mind
seeing you whipped a bit, no one would want to see you really harmed."
"Will I get pregnant?"
"No. Our doctor here, she's one of those dressed in nurses uniform, will I
expect, give you the morning after pill tomorrow and then a contraceptive
injection which will last for about three months. And you don't have to worry
about AIDS too much either. Everyone here has been tested recently and you and
Bill were virgins so unless you inherited it, you should be okay. No doubt the
Duchess and her advisers weighed all that up before you were fucked."
They lay close, gently caressing each other until Alice felt the butt plug still
in Petra's arse. "Isn't it uncomfortable to keep that in you all the time?" she
asked, "Even when you're not wearing your tail?"
"You actually get used to it and don't notice it's there until you sit hard or
do exercises. They may fit you with one tomorrow. It will hurt a bit at first
especially if you resist it going in but everyone here gets a cock up their bum,
men and women, so it does prepare you for that. My plug is a little smaller than
Peter's cock so I can feel it nice and tight when he bums me."
"What will happen tomorrow?"
"Monday. Lets see, although it is Easter Monday, it is a workday here. I guess
you will be assigned some chores to do, like all of us. Mostly it is cleaning
which only takes about three hours and is done in the morning. Some work in the
kitchens. Did you realise your food was being dished up to you by
multimillionaires or at least by very rich people? Everyone has to work, except
the Duchess of course but then she does much of the organising. Some will have
to do kitchen work in the afternoon or evening but usually it's just for three
hours or so."
"Do we work naked like this?"
"You do have a lot of questions girl. No, not unless it is light dusting. We
don't even wear our costumes but have throwaway coveralls. No doubt you noticed
those washing up at the back wore white sort of cooks uniforms."
"That's a long half an hour." Peter's voice interrupted the chat. "I've come to
claim my wife back and Bill wants his girlfriend in his bed as you can see."
Bill's cock was fully erect again, no doubt the cake was still having its effect
on him.
Alice and Petra kissed fully on the mouth and parted. Alice drained the last of
her shandy and went with Bill. For a few moments Alice tried to turn away from
him when they were between the sheets but Bill was not having any of that. He
was horny and ready from watching the two girls perform and seeing and hearing
other couples fornicating around him. "You have to be available to your partner
anytime, anywhere," he reminded her, "Otherwise we can ask the Devils to
persuade you."
For just a second or two, Alice thought he was serious but she saw him grinning
and cuddled up close. She tried to think how many times that day she'd had a
cock inside her but the number was a bit hazy. "From virgin to whore in one
day," Alice thought and Bill poked her until they both climaxed and fell asleep.
