Chapter 12

Since Sally didn't know where to start looking for Popo, she went at once to the Pussy-Pink City of Cooze. She hurried to the wizard, who grabbed her hands and pulled her to him. "Darling girl!" he exclaimed. "You came back! Let me look at you, my child. Let me kiss you and feel your little ass-"

"Oh, dear Cooze, Sally said, "I have lost Popo, but I can tell that you are hurting for a quick fuck, So first I will let you plug my cooze, then you must help me find Popo."

The fevered wizard hurried to enter the heavenly honey-pot, but his excitement was so great that he had a premature shot. His hot cum gushed all over Sally's coozy and ran down her thighs, causing the sweet child to laugh merrily.

"Oh gee, Cooze, you missed again. Wow, I've had more cum shot on me than in me. I wonder if that means something."

Since Cooze was a fake wizard and so was his wand, one shot was all he had. But once he had a shot he was able to remember why he had been so anxious for Sally to return. "Sally darling," he said, "you must go to Coozma at once. The dear lad is sick for your love and, if he doesn't see you right away, I fear he will die. All he does is lie on his bed and moan your name while he toys with his limp dick!"

"Oh gosh!" Sally cried. "I'd better hurry!" She ran down the hall and into Coozma's room. There lay the poor prince, naked on his back and his limp cock in his hand. Tears streamed from his eyes and soaked into the pillow.

"Sally," he sobbed, "why did you leave, me, Sally? Look at me, Sally, I can't even get it hard anymore. Come back to me, my one true love!"

Sally took one look and knew just what she had to do. She tore off the jeweled dress and used it to wipe off Cooze's cum from her darling treasure box, then she sprang onto the bed. Before Coozma knew what was going down, Sally had knelt astride him and her magic coozy was wrapped around his soft pole.

"Sally! Oh, my love! You have come back!" the prince cried.

"I'm back, and I need a stiff prick," Sally giggled. "Can you give me one?"

As if by magic Coozma got hard. His pole rose and swelled and slipped into Sally's sugar-pot.

Sally started humping on it, riding it to bliss.

"You came back!" Coozma cried again. "Oh, darling, never leave me again!"

"Just shut up and fuck!" Sally gasped. "I'm dying for a load of cum inside me instead of all over my cunt."

In a short time Sally's miracle box had restored Coozma to full health. Indeed, Coozma soon seemed to be getting weary of the darling's sweet nest.

Several times when Sally suggested a pleasant interlude in the bed doing one thing or the other to each other the prince would declare that he had an important conference with the wizard, or that he was tired and had a headache. But he always kissed her and said they would get it on later.

Since she was left to her own devices more and more often, Sally began to wonder just how much she really did love the prince. "Golly gee," she said, "here I am saving every bit of my pussy for him, and he doesn't want to fuck anymore. And he hasn't done a thing about getting Popo back, either."

Sally walked back and forth across her room and fingered her darling, deprived cooze. "Honestly," she said, "Coozma doesn't fuck a bit better than Punk, and gee whiz! I've got a right to some fun. In fact, I've got to the place where I need some fucking every day!"

Sally decided that she would just have to make the prince sit down for a heart-to-heart talk. She quickly slipped into a thin white dress that only partly veiled her luscious black-furred mound and pink-lipped cooze, and made her coral-tipped boobs shimmer like midnight. She looked at herself in the mirror. "Gee, I look good enough to eat," she giggled.

Sally hurried down the hall to Coozma's room. When she went inside she found the prince busily sucking Pussella's cooze. And as he sucked he was flogging his log in his fist. Sally watched in rising anger as Coozma sucked Pussella off and shot his cream onto the floor. "That should have been in me!" Sally gasped.

Pussella looked up and saw Sally. She screamed and tried to hide her little coozy behind her hands, but Sally just laughed.

"Oh, don't hide that sweet thing, Pussella," Sally said. "In a minute I might want some of it, too. But dear, sweet, loving Coozma! You said that you loved only me and that I was the only one you ever wanted to fuck! But now you seem to be tired of me. What's wrong? Are you wishing you were a girl again? You do act a little light on your feet, prince darling!"

Sally had brought the broom of the witch with her-she had made a quick slipper trip back home to get it-and pointed it at the cowering prince.

"Well then, Limp-Dick, you just be what you want to be!"

Then Sally gasped. Where a moment before Prince Coozma the Fair had been rising to his feet, there stood a perfectly adorable, absolutely ravishing girl. It was Cooza, the lovely girl friend of Jack Turniphead. Cooza laughed and ran to Sally.

"Oh Sally, my darling! Thank you. This is exactly what I want to be, but I didn't know how to get it!"

Cooza kissed Sally passionately while Pussella laughed. When Sally broke free, Cooza began to rub her own darling coozy. "Oh, my own dear little pussy!" she cried. "How I have missed you. Oh, dear ones, now I can once more know the heavenly joy of getting myself fucked!"

Pussella went to Sally and begged her. "Poor Sally," she said. "I always knew it wouldn't last. Dear Coozma was just a little bit three dollar bill'ish for a real stud. But you come with me. Old Dongo will give you what you need. And he's still carrying a secret hard-on for you!"

"But Tinny dear, I thought you and Dongo were practically engaged."

"No! Not at all. We love to fuck but, good grief! My coozy is so new to me that I need to get it on with everybody I can. Now come and make Dongo happy."

"Me too?" Cooza cried. "I need to get a shaft up my hole too."

"Come on then," Sally laughed. "The more the merrier! Oh wow, now that Coozma is Cooza, I'm free to get on with anybody I want to. And golly, I have wanted to make it with Dongo. I've loved him ever since I first came to Cooze!"

The three girls left the prince's room and went looking for Prince Dongo, the recent scarecrow. Sally insisted that she should have the first fuck since she was the horniest. Then Cooza decided that what she wanted most of all was to visit her old lover, Jack Turniphead, and have a long, hot ride on his big pole.

"Oh, Sally," she said, "Jack is the only one who ever fucked me, and my cooze is so hungry for him. And now that all the wicked witches are dead or reformed, it will be perfectly safe for me to go to him."

So little Cooza ran off to find her old friend at his house way up north in Clinker's country and Sally went with Pussella to find Dongo and a good hot fuck.

Now, Cooza thought it would be safe for her to travel alone to Jack's house. After all, both wicked witches were gone. But she did not know, and most of the people of Cooze had forgotten, that in the far north, in the ruins of Dykey's castle, another evil power had risen. It was Dildo the Sorcerer, who had been banished to the burning desert by Dykey when he had challenged the power of the witch. And for as long as Clinker held the North safe, and Dykey held the East, Dildo could only stay in the desert to burn and wither and roast, but now it was different. Dykey was dead and Clinker was so busy making out with the sweet and juicy Cunta that no one was watching Dildo. And he began to rise in power again.

So, even as Cooza was starting her trip to Jack Turniphead, Dildo was stealing across Cooze toward the West. And just as Cooza was passing through the gardens that lay outside Pussy-Pink City, Dildo was creeping along the edge of the territory of the wizard. Dildo saw the dear girl, and he felt a terrible passion burn in his heart. So he cast a foul spell on the innocent Cooza and changed her from a sweet and dear and loving girl into a nymph of the darkest lust with frenzied desires.

"Come to me, sweet and juicy little cooze," Dildo commanded.' 'Give me your little body for my foulest pleasures!"

"Yes, oh, yes!" Cooza cried. "Whatever you want to do to me, I crave it! I want you to take me and fuck me until you rip me wrong side out! Do evil and vile things to me! Violate me, master, in the vilest way you know!"

Dildo quickly took Cooza into his embrace. He looked at the beautiful girl and wanted her more than he had ever wanted anything before. He would have her for his slave his beautiful toy, to serve him and obey him in his every cruel wish.

"Come with me, follow me to the castle of the witch of the West."

"I will follow you, master. I desire nothing but to obey!" Cooza moaned.

Poor Cooza was captured by the evil power of the sorcerer. She trembled and burned with a raging lust for him, wanting to be treated foully and cruelly, until nothing was left of her but dust and ashes and a few spots of cum. She was lost unless someone could rush to the rescue before it was too late. And it would soon be too late, for one fuck with Dildo was certain death.

But those who might learn of Cooza's plight were few, and they had no reason to search. Clinker, who could have seen the dear girl in Dildo's clutches, was much too enraptured by Cunta's clever inventions, Cunta was always devising new ways for the two beauties to give each other pleasure. Clinker was shrieking as Cunta brought her to a climax of delight that swept her senses away with the force of a hurricane. Cunta gave a final stroke of stimulation to Clinker's red and distended clit before she gave herself up to an equally strong come. It would be a long time before Clinker could help Cooza.

And in the Pussy-Pink City, Sally and her friends also were thinking only of the pleasure of sex. Sally was sobbing and moaning with Dongo as he slowly savored the heavenly bliss of Sally's precious pussy enfolding his long, sturdy prick.

"Oh, my dear, sweet Sally," Dongo groaned, "your coozy is like heaven!"

"Gee! Oh my! Oh, darling Scarecrow! You are so big! Oh! Oh, I'm going to come again!" the darling girl cried.

Pussella was getting her tender new quim stuffed by Lion. His big, shaggy body covered Pussella's up-thrust bottom as he humped his shiny red rod in her. Pussella was on the verge of coming again, and she gasped and moaned. "I love it! Oh, Lion, I'm almost there again! Hump hard-I'm gonna come!"

Alas, it did seem that Cooza was doomed. And, if Dildo ever began to sate her lust, she would never be able to return to the world of decent folk, for the ways of Dildo were not the ways of others, and Cooza's dear and lovely body was about to be ruined beyond all hope. And yet the hot and dazed girl hurried eagerly to meet her vile fate.

So the sorcerer led Cooza westward to the empty castle of Cunta while all who would have sprung to her aid were busy enjoying themselves.

When night fell and Dildo's powers were at their peck, the sorcerer took Cooza in his arms and carried her ever more swiftly toward his goal. At his touch, Cooza's dear clit began to throb and when she was clasped tight in his arms, Cooza began to come.

Dildo laughed when he felt Cooza's little crotch begin to hump against his leg.

"So, little princess, you rub your horny slot against me to get off! Just wait, innocent darling, until I fill your every hole with my great rod! I'll tear your ass and rip your cunt, and you will die in pleasure and pain!"

"Oh yes! Hurry, master, I want it all!" Cooza gasped.

But, unknown to the sorcerer, his flight with Cooza was not unseen.

Hobby Horse, the friend of Jack Turniphead, was on his way to Cooze for a visit with Prince Coozma, whom he had never ceased to love. Hobby Horse saw Cooza and recognized her at once, and his rough old back tingled at the memory of that soft little slit bouncing and juicing on it. And Hobby Horse saw Dildo capture the sweet Cooza and his horsy old heart grew cold with fear. He stumped along as fast as he could to the city where he could sound the alarm. And as soon as he neared the gates he began to bray his message. "Go tell Sally!" the chief guard cried. "Prince Coozma, or Princess Cooza, as the case may be, is in grave danger!'

The word was rushed to Sally, who was resting from a marvelous fuck with dear old Lion. Pussella was sitting astride Dongo with his prick deep in her sweet cooze. As soon as she heard the terrible news she leaped off without even waiting for her come.

"Oh, my goodness," the princess cried. "We must go to the rescue at once!"

Good old Lion and darling Sally got up. Dongo struggled into his pants, his stiff prick giving him some trouble. Sally ran for the broom and slippers. She came back with the Ruby Slippers on her feet and her Sunday School medal at her breast and the broom clutched in her hand. "Let's go!" she cried. "The Ruby Slippers will carry us to her!"

"Where are we going?" Lion asked.

"Oh gosh, Lion! That's a good question. We don't know where Cooza has been taken. Maybe Cooze can tell us."

Sally and her friends dashed down the hall to Cooze's chamber. They found the wizard talking to the Hobby Horse. Cooze looked at the brave adventurers and said, "I see you are ready. I can only suggest that Dildo has gone to the closest lair he can use. Try Cunta's castle. There is much evil still clinging to its walls."

"Quick, everybody!" Sally called. "Hold on to a piece of me. We're off to Cunta's castle!"

Lion reared up and put his paws on Sally's shoulders. His dick went hard as he pushed it into the crack of her precious ass. Pussella grabbed Sally's darling tits while Dongo grabbed her legs and pushed his face into her treasure nest. And with a whiz and a bump they were standing in a dark and gloomy courtyard.

"Look, Sally! A light in the tower," Dongo whispered.

"That must be the place," Sally said. "We must be quiet now. Follow me, everybody."

Sally and her friends bravely entered the dark stone fortress. Silent as mice they stole up the unlit stair until they came to the door of the tower room. The door stood open and they looked in at the frightful scene.

Cooza lay naked on Cunta's bed, writhing in passion and frantically masturbating. Over her stood Dildo, the vile sorcerer. He too was naked and from his hairy body a huge prick a full eighteen inches long stood out. It was thick and rough and from the head there dripped green slime that oozed and smoked when it dripped on the floor to bubble and fume. Cooza moaned as she frigged her clit.

"Oh, hurry, my darling master! Put it in me! Shove it all the way through me!"

"I will, pitiful child! I will fuck you and cornhole you and rip you to shreds! I will cum, and you, ha, ha! You will go!"

"What's cornhole?" Sally asked.

"I don't know," Pussella answered. "It must be something evil!"

"Oh, dearest lord, what is cornhole?" Cooza panted.

"Your ass!" Dildo hissed, "your little pink asshole!"

"Golly!" Sally whispered. "We must stop him. He is a dirty old man!"

"I don't know, Sally," Lion said, looking at the precious girl's darling little seat. "It might be fun."

Sally switched her little pink behind. "Maybe so, but I think it sounds nasty."

"Oh, oh! I'll get him!" Lion roared.

Dildo had just started to reach for Cooza. The lust-mad girl had spread wide her legs and was pulling open the lips of her enchanting cooze with her fingers. As Dildo bent to her, Lion sprang and one mighty paw flew at the evil head. Sparks crackled and the head crashed against the wall. The headless body staggered in circles while Cooza screamed.

"No, no! I want to fuck him! I want to fuck him!"

Sally ran to her and bent over the writhing form. As she bent over she let the broomstick touch one coral tipped boob. At once Cooza was her old, sweet self again.

"Why, Sally, where are we?" she asked.

"Cooza! Oh, little Cooza, did he hurt you?" Dongo cried.

"I'm just fine." Cooza laughed. "But oh my, I sure am hot for a fuck!"

The body of Dildo stumbled out of the tower room and down the stairs. Sally and Pussella ran to the window and saw the monstrous figure as it lurched away from the castle and headed for the sea.

"Gracious," Sally said. "I didn't know Cunta owned shore property?" Then she and Pussella turned back to the room. Pussella giggled and Sally laughed. Dongo was mounted between Cooza's thighs and the two of them were fucking like cats in heat.

"Oh, Dongo my darling!" Cooza was crying, "nobody told me you were hung like my Jack! Oh, fuck me, my prince! I'm going to come!"

"Golly!" Sally said. "If he's hung like Dongo, I'll bet Jack would be just right for little Crazy!"

"Crazy?" Pussella said. "Who's Crazy?"

"Besides me," Lion growled. "I'm crazy for some more of Sally's cooze!"

Sally told her friends about her visit with the crazy quilt girl. "And that's the last time I saw Popo, too," she said. "Gosh, I've been too busy to even think about him!"

"You certainly have, Sally. But my goodness, haven't we been having fun?" Pussella laughed. "Besides, I'll bet Popo is some place where he's getting all the pussy he wants."

"We sure have been having fun, Pussella. And I hope you're right about Popo."

Dongo started shooting in Cooza's thirsty, tight little puss. They thrashed around on the bed for another few moments, then Dongo pulled out. Cooza sat up and gave him a happy kiss.

"Well, Dongo dear," Pussella called. "How is her little cunt?"

"I thought she was giving more bottom action than we do," Sally said thoughtfully. "What do you think, Tinny?"

"Oh, Puss, my love," Dongo grinned, "She is wonderful, but no better than you."

"No," Pussella said, "I think Sally may be right. She did seem to get more curve to her back and sock it up better."

"I liked the grinding bit," Sally said. "Golly, I can see that we have a lot of work to do on our technique. But I get so worked up when I'm fucking that I forget about fucking it back for who-ever's doing it to me!"

Cooza laughed happily. "Just wait until you have been fucking as long as I have," she said. "I'll bet you will be a hundred times better than me."

"Ooh, I hope so!" Sally giggled. "But now let's get out of here. It's cold and damp, and I want to find a nice place for some fucking."

"But what happened? How did I get here?" Cooza asked.

The friends quickly told Cooza what had happened and the vile things Dildo had been about to do to her. Cooza looked thoughtful when she had heard it all.

"Hmm, cornhole," she said. "I never heard of that."

They all agreed that Cooza had a very narrow escape and that she owed her life to old Hobby Horse.

"Dear Hobby Horse," Cooza said. "I used to ride on him and jack off by bouncing my pussy on his back. Oh my, I used to come and come and come!"

"Why don't we all go to see your friend Jack now?" Pussella said.

"Yes," Sally cried. "And I can bring Crazy there too. She and Jack ought to be good friends."

Sally raised the broomstick. "I'm going to try this," she said. "It's just as magic as the Ruby Slippers." Then she commanded the broom to take them all to Jack Turniphead's house and to bring Crazy and her house and beehives there, too. "And bring me Popo, too, while you're at it!" she cried.

In a flash they were all standing in front of Jack's house and, before they could catch their breath there was a bump and there was Crazy's cottage right next door, and Popo, wagging his tail and looking like he could use some rest.

Crazy's cottage door opened and the crazy quilt girl popped out.

"Hello, Sally. Did you bring somebody to fuck me?" she cried.

"Fuck? Who wants to fuck?" Jack shouted, running out of his house.

"We do!" All the girls laughed. But Crazy was closest to him. She ran to Jack and laughed. "My cunt is red satin and I have a lavender silk clit!" she cried. "They just have ordinary old meat coozies. Which do you want?"

Jack grabbed Crazy by the hand and pulled her indoors. Sally and her friends listened at the door.

"Oh my, that feels nice," Crazy said. "Now fuck hard, Jack, and see if my satin cunt can take your load!"

"Oh gee, I'm getting real horny now," Sally said.

"And we only have Lion and Dongo," Pussella sighed. "What we need are some more men."

"I know," Sally said. "But if I were somewhere else, I could get fucked, and there would be plenty for you. So I'm going back to Kansas. When I come back, I'll bring Uncle Willy and Punk, and maybe Miss White and Miss Gunch and Aunty Sue. Then there will always be somebody ready to do something to anybody!"