Cheshire looked suddenly reluctant to hurt Shaheen, his claws hovering in the sky instead of coming down. Shaheen reared up, arms grabbing Cheshire, fighting back.
“You’re a jealous madman!” He yelled, throwing Cheshire on the floor. His upper hand didn’t last though. He wasn’t used to fighting, that much was clear, and he wasn’t used to taking charge where Cheshire was concerned.
Cheshire rolled Caterpillar beneath him then he smiled at Caterpillar, pressing him into the ground and getting in his face. One of his hands wrapped around Shaheen’s long throat and squeezed.
“Remember your place,” he growled, his smile growing wider. Then he shoved Shaheen as he stood back up, prowling towards me.
“Come now, Alice,” he said, pressing a knee to the bed so he could climb on top and get me.
As a top predator, Cheshire wasn’t used to accounting for others attacking him. So despite the fact he had just been wrestling with Caterpillar, he didn’t anticipate him attacking after he put him in his place. Perhaps the Caterpillar of yesterday wouldn’t have but this Caterpillar was different. This one loomed up on his tail, ten feet tall, and his shadow covering Cheshire.
I saw Cheshire’s face as he realised his mistake. As he realised Shaheen was no longer something he owned.
“Oh,” he said, giving a little laugh, chuckling nervously. Caterpillar’s four arms reached around him. I’d never seen such a look on Shaheen’s face. His smile could never be as big as Cheshire’s but it was trying and the gleam of excitement in his eyes made me shudder.
“Now Cheshire,youaremine,” he growled with delight.
Chapter15
Alice
Cheshire suddenly shifted to be a cat, the image he presented to most of Wonderland. He attempted to dart away but it was already too late. Shaheen grabbed Cheshire by the skin of his neck, a look of rage on his face. Cheshire hissed and howled as Shaheen picked him up.
My mouth dropped open in shock and a tiny gasp lodged in my throat. People didn’t fuck with Cheshire. People didn’thandlehim like that—a common, misbehaving cat picked up at the scruff and told no.
“I’m tired of you thinking you have supreme control,” Shaheen said with a growl.
“You don’t have a choice, I own you,” Cheshire spat back, his smile angry.
“I’ve only let you be in charge because I had no reason to go against you. Now you’ve gone too far.”
“Please, what are you going to do?” Cheshire asked with a laugh. Shaheen smiled at him, his eyes seeming to have their own light.
“Time to get high on your own supply,” he said, picking up the shisha bowl that had rolled across the ground. He swapped the bowls on another prepped hookah before sucking in a deep pull and blowing out a huge, thick cloud of smoke that blanketed them both from my view. Cheshire hissed and yawled as the scent of yuzu filled the area.
I felt the smoke on my body like little bites of electricity, tugging my nerves to life. The hissing stopped before the cloud began to dissipate. Shaheen dropped Cheshire to the floor. There was a soft thud as he landed on his feet but then he began to stumble around.
“You bastard,” he hissed. I had to press my thighs together to try and combat the wetness and tingling pooling there. That had been the thickest cloud of pheromone-infused smoke I’d ever seen.
Cheshire groaned as he sluggishly leapt on the bed. He blinked at me as he came closer.
Caterpillar’s laugh filled the room much like the smoke had. He’d just dosed Cheshire of all people. He was possibly the worst person to piss off in Wonderland and Shaheen didn’t seem to be concerned at all. Instead, he was marvelling at his newfound power.
Cheshire crawled in my lap and then changed forms as I fell backwards in bed. He looked almost like a man again, with his cat ears and a very large tail. He was on all fours directly above me.
“How pathetic,” Shaheen said with a condescending laugh.
“You will deal with this,” Cheshire hissed, looking over his shoulder at him. Cheshire’s cheeks looked flushed beneath a thin layer of fur and he had a dazed look in his eyes.
My eyes travelled down the stretch of his long body with powerful, flexed abs and a thin layer of grey fur striped in a deep turquoise blue. I saw the straining tip of his cock hovering over me, flushed a marvellous shade of blue as well.
“Of course, my dear Cheshire,” Shaheen said in a mocking tone, his eyes caressing the bare ass of the cat-man. “However…” he started, then paused to lean back and take a puff of smoke. More yuzu-scented smoke filled the air. I felt it between my legs, making me grow impossibly wetter.
Cheshire swallowed, the apple in his throat bobbed, and precum dewed up from his cock. His slit cat pupils expanded to wide, round circles. He ground his teeth together, two sharp little canines denting his bottom lip, and a small groan came unbidden from him.
I felt my own body react to him just above me. I wanted Cheshire terribly again and I wanted Shaheen too. Fortunately, it seemed that was in the cards for all of us. My hands trailed down his body and he hummed in pleasure, shuddering slightly as I caressed him.
Cheshire glared down at me, sparkling green irises bordering his blown-out pupils. His eyes trailed over my face and down to my chest where he clearly noticed my hardened nipples straining against the fabric of my dress.
