Chapter 6
When darkness came the friends were far to the west of the Pussy-Pink City. They stopped in a grove of trees to spend the night, picking a nice place beside a babbling brook.
"Golly, I'm so tired," Sally sighed. "We'll have to spend the night here."
"Yes, we need to rest," Lion agreed. "And the grass is soft here. Sally, you sleep with me. I'll suck you off and you can jerk me off, OK?"
"What do you mean, 'jerk off?"
"Masturbate, honey," Tin Girl said. "You know how to do that."
"Oh, gee, yes!" Sally giggled. "I sure do know that. All right, Lion. It will be fun."
"And you sleep with me, Tinny," Scarecrow said. "I want to look at you some more. Maybe there's still a way to get you off."
Tinny lay down and the scarecrow stretched out beside her. He put his arms around her and started kissing her.
"Hold on, Strawboy!" Tinny cried. "Don't get me going again. I don't think I can take another flop."
"Shh! Play with my prick. I have an idea. I've got no balls, but I want to do things with you."
He began to rub Tinny's shiny tits. The bright, silvery nipples stood up and got hard and Tinny started trembling.
"Rub my crotch, Scarecrow!" she moaned. "Rub me where my pussy ought to be!"
Tin Girl was jerking Scarecrow's stiff prick in her fist now and her hips were jumping. Scarecrow put his hand on her crotch and rubbed it.
"Harder! Do it harder!" Tinny gasped.
Scarecrow put on more pressure and polished the girl's smooth tin crotch.
"Oh my! Oh, great gaw! I think I'm going to do it! Oh, Scarecrow, you're doing it! You're making me come! Oh, honey-I'm coming!"
Tin Girl's hips bucked and she shrieked as a powerful come shook her body. She turned her head and took Scarecrow's prick between her lips. Just as she took it, she cried out, "Fuck me in the throat, honey! Deep throat me, darling!"
Scarecrow drove his prick down his lover's throat. As the warm tube enveloped him he dumped his load and Tinny swallowed it, gulping down the last drops just as her own come finished. Scarecrow pulled his shrinking staff out of the Tin Girl's mouth.
"You did it, sweetheart," Tinny moaned. "Oh gaw, darling, you got me off!"
Sally had been watching, her eyes wide. Now she clapped her hands. "Golly, Scarecrow, how did you know the way to make her come so good?"
"Well, since I got no balls, I have to use my head. I figured that even if she didn't have a pussy on the outside, she must have all the works inside. So I just rubbed her where it ought to be, and she went off like a bomb."
"Gee," Sally sighed, "I sure do wish that fucking wasn't so wicked! I'd love to try it myself."
She rolled over to face Lion. "Come on, Lion. You give me some head and then I'll do you."
"Scarecrow," Tinny whispered, "Can you rub me some more? Oh, darling, make me come again!"
Lion began to lick Sally's innocent quim and the darling girl from Kansas started coming. "Oh! Oh, dear Lion! Suck me! Oh, honey-I'm coming! I'm coming so good!'
Sally got her come off and lay still while Lion licked her little slit clean. The Lion rolled over on his back and Sally crawled on top and found his prick. She held it with her hand and rubbed the red head. In a moment she giggled. "I thought a lion would have a prick like a cat," she said. "But yours is just like Scarecrow's, only fatter."
"In Cooze things are different from Kansas," Lion growled. "I don't think a lion in Kansas would be interested in making it with you."
"No," Sally said, "But he'd sure be interested in eating me!"
Then she took his prick in her mouth. She licked the red head and drew it between her lips. She spread her legs to get into a better position and gobbled the big cock until it started spurting. Sally sucked the hot cream and gulped it down while Lion lapped her little pink slit and made her come again.
Scarecrow was loving Tin Girl again too. He kissed her wet lips and their tongues squirmed together like a pair of snakes fucking. With one hand he scrubbed hard on the shiny crotch while with the other he squeezed and rubbed the tin tits. Tin Girl started coming again and she bucked and writhed like a wildcat. She broke away from the Scarecrow's embrace to gasp her pleasure.
"Oh gaw! Sweet damn! Oh, honey, you did it again! You got me off-I'm coming! Holy gaw! I'm coming!"
"Me too!" Scarecrow groaned. "I'm coming too!" And Scarecrow's prick jerked. He shot cum all over Tinny's leg and on the ground. Then they held each other tight and went to sleep together.
Sally passed out too, spread out across Lion's hairy belly with her face beside his cock. Just before she went to sleep, she whispered, "If you wake up in the night and want to, you can suck me off and I'll do you too."
In the morning the four travelers and Popo woke up. Sally rolled off Lion's belly and looked around. Tin Girl and Scarecrow were at it again and Tinny's crotch was blindingly bright from all the polishing. Popo was asleep but he woke up when Sally moved.
"Good morning, everybody," Sally said as she stretched her back. "We need to find some breakfast before we start west."
Tin Girl finished another come and got up. "Yeah. We need to feed Lion and Scarecrow. But I'm so full of come that I'm not hungry."
"Me neither," Sally laughed. "But I'll bet poor Lion is starved. I woke up for a snack a couple of times last night."
The two girls splashed across the stream and went into the trees. They found ripe apples and peaches and picked all they could carry. Sally took off her apron for a sack and Tinny looked at her darling pussy.
"Umm! Just think, Sally, what I can do once I get my own cooze! I can give dear Scarecrow all the fucking he wants."
"Oh, gosh yes, Tinny! But as long as he can make you come and you can let him fuck deep in your throat, you both can make out all right."
The girls carried the fruit back to Scarecrow and Lion. They shared it out and Lion gobbled his down eagerly.
"Gee! I thought Lions liked raw, bloody meat," Sally exclaimed.
"Please!" Lion gasped. "Don't talk like that when I'm eating! I have a delicate stomach."
After breakfast Sally took a bath in the brook. She used her little apron for a towel and left it hanging on a tree limb. "I don't need that now," she said. "So many people have looked at my pussy that I don't mind being naked at all!"
"I've looked at it," Scarecrow grinned, "and I'd sure like to fuck you. I love balling with Tinny, but I want your pussy something awful."
"Poor Scarecrow," Sally smiled. "But I just can't help feeling that it's so nasty! When Tinny gets her coozy you can have all the fucking you want, though."
"That's telling him, Sally," Tinny laughed. "And when I get one, I hope it's the kind that will never wear out!"
Sally and her loyal friends started walking toward the West. The ground became rocky and the trees grew closer together. After a while they came to the edge of a dark forest, with twisted trees and tangled vines.
"Oh golly!" Sally exclaimed, "that certainly does look spooky!"
"It ought to," Scarecrow said. "Look at that sign!"
A board was nailed to a tree and painted on it were the words' "Haunted Forest: Beware of Spooks."
"Do we got to go in there?" Lion asked.
"Oh pooh!" Sally laughed. "Everybody knows there are no spooks!"
"Yeah, and everybody knows it's bad to jack off, too," Scarecrow whispered.
"Well, there certainly are no spooks in Kansas."
"Rrowf! I don't know about Kansas," Lion growled. "But that sign says spooks, and somebody must have known something about it."
"Well, if we are going to get the witch's broom, we have to go through there and just hope for the best," Tinny laughed. "Besides, think how great it will be when we get back to Cooze and give him the broom!"
Sally and her friends entered the forest. The trees and bushes grew close to a narrow path that wound about and disappeared in the gloom. They walked quietly, watching and listening for spooks.
Suddenly Sally screamed.
"Ooh! There's something tickling my pussy! Oh, help! It's going inside me!" Sally fell to the ground. She lay with her legs apart and her hips jerking up and down. She grabbed her breasts in her hands and squeezed them.
Tinny fell to the ground too. She propped her feet flat and thrust her crotch up and down. She panted and sobbed.
"It's spooks!" she gasped. "The spooks are fucking us!"
"Oh! Yes, that's what it is!" Sally panted. "Oh golly! I'm getting fucked! I'm going to come!"
"I'm coming!" Tinny moaned. "Oh gaw! I'm coming!"
Sally and Tinny surrendered to the savage, ghostly rape. They came over and over again and their bodies jerked and twitched. The violent screwing went on and on and both girls kept bucking and fucking back at their ghostly lovers. At last Sally whimpered and lay still. "He's going soft," she whispered. "Oh gee, he's all finished!"
Tinny giggled. "Wow," she sighed. "That was a doozy, but mine's fucked out now too."
"I'm all done," Sally groaned. "I don't think I could have come a single other time."
"I need to rest," Tinny laughed. "But I'll be ready to go on in a few minutes."
Tin Girl went to sleep and Sally rolled over to rest. Lion and Scarecrow looked at the two fucked-out girls. "Hey, Scarecrow, how could Tinny get fucked when she ain't got a pussy?"
"She just doesn't have one on the outside," Scarecrow said. "Inside she's got it all."
"Well, I guess there ain't any lady spooks here," Lion sighed. "And now we got to wait till the girls can go again. We'll never get to Cunta's castle like this."
Up in the frowning mountain crags, in the castle of the wicked witch of the West, Cunta was lying on her bed. She was naked and relaxed as she watched the spooks attack Sally and Tinny. The scene was as clear as day in her crystal ball.
"Oh yes, my sweets," she whispered. "Soon my army will be there and I will be ready to receive you."
She let one hand rest on her pouting sex mound. She let one finger slip between the lips to caress her clit. "Now then, how shall we pass the time?" Cunta mused.
Her hand was moving faster now, frigging her wet slit, as she watched Sally and Tinny getting it from the spooks. She was breathing rapidly and was about to get into a masturbation trip. "Look at those girls come!" she panted. "They are as hot as I am!"
Then she snatched her hand away from her slit. "No, not that way," she grunted. "I think I'll have the king of my flying apes come do me!"
Cunta got off the bed and went to the window. Her tall, lush body gleamed with a light dew of desire. She struck a silver bell and smiled as the high, thin note rang out over the mountains.
"There. He will be here in just a minute," she said. "Then I'll treat my pussy to some ape tongue!"
There was a loud rustle of wings and a huge ape with black wings flew in the window. He wore a golden crown on his head and a belt that crossed his chest. He bowed to the witch and looked at her for his commands. His eyes grew wide as he saw the beautiful Cunta caressing her lush cunt. A shiver of fear ran through him.
"Come to me, good ape," Cunta murmured. "Come closer to me. I have a treat for you."
The King of the Flying Apes crept closer to his wicked mistress. Cunta went to the bed and sat down.
"I will have work for your soldiers in the morning." Cunta said. "But now I want to reward you for your loyal service."
"Yes, mistress," the ape grunted.
"Come to me, don't be afraid," Cunta simpered.
The flying ape went to crouch at the witch's feet. Cunta spread her thighs and took her hand away from her coozy. The ape looked at the witch's bush and saw the parted lips and the moist, pink slit. He trembled with fear because Cunta had never before exposed herself in front of any of her subjects. In his ape mind the king knew that he was on dangerous ground.
"Now, good ape king, I want you to show your love for me, your kind mistress," Cunta said with a smile that sent icy terror through the big winged ape.
Even while the spooks were raping Sally and Tinny, and while Cunta was preparing to make the ape king suck her hot cooze, far in the north of the Land of Cooze the good and beautiful witch Clinker, blonde sex queen, was also looking into the Haunted Forest through her magic window.
"Holy Shit!" Clinker grunted. "Look at the screwing those spooks are putting on those sweet girls! I must remember to visit those woods myself someday."
Clinker rubbed her golden-haired nest while she watched. In a moment, at about the time Sally was in the middle of her sixth come, Clinker was rubbing herself to a good one too.
"Uh! Ah! Oh yes!" she panted as her quim spent its cream. "There! Oh, yes! That's a good one!"
She continued to watch until the spooks left the girls. Then she turned away from the magic window and went to her bath. Two pretty girls hurried to assist their witch queen.
"Dear, lovely Clinker, may we help give you pleasure?" one of them asked.
"Sweet Clinker, what may we do for you?" the other asked. r
"Bathe me, my dears, and then we will make love. But first I must be clean."
The girls began to bathe the beautiful witch, using perfumed water and soft cloths, washing away the traces of a hard day's work and toil.
In the castle tower of the wicked witch of the West, Cunta was lying across her bed. The ape king was crouched between her legs sucking gently on the witch's slit.
"Harder, you hairy fool! Suck me off-get my nuts!" Cunta screamed. "Bear down on it, you feeble ape!"
She plucked and rolled her nipples as the ape tongued her creaming gash. Her hips bucked, nearly throwing the ape from the bed.
"Hold onto me, you idiot! I'm about to come," Cunta commanded.
The ape gripped Cunta's hips with his paws and sucked her cunt as if his life depended upon it.
"Now! That's it! Yes-that's the place! Suck it, suck it! Oh my life, oh gaw! Oh my gaw! I'm coming! I'm coming!"
The wicked witch of the West went off like a firecracker. Her slit ran with ooze and the ape lapped it up.
"Get off me now, you fool!" Cunta panted. "I'm finished. Get your hairy ass off me!"
The ape hopped to the floor and crouched, cowering away from Cunta. In a moment the witch recovered her breath and sat up.
"Now, look at those people in the crystal ball," Cunta said. "I want you to bring them to me in the morning."
"Yes, mistress," the ape muttered.
Cunta started rubbing her pussy. The ape watched while she began to masturbate, and his root got hard, the tip shining red. Cunta saw it and snarled.
"Get out of here," she cried. "If you want to beat off, you won't do it at me! Be off with you."
The ape scurried to the window. As he leaped out, Cunta called after him.
"Bring them to me in the morning!" she called. Then she lay down again and gave herself up to further self-gratification.
It was night and there was no moon. Sally woke up and listened to the silence. She could not hear even the usual night sounds of the forest.
"Scarecrow?" she whispered. "Tinny? Lion?"
"We're here, Sally," Scarecrow answered.
"Are you all right, Sally?" Lion asked.
"How's your pussy?" Tin Girl whispered.
"Golly, it's all right," Sally said. "Gee whiz! Is that what fucking feels like?"
"I don't know," Tinny sighed. "I never got any before, but it sure was a great way to come!"
"Golly, I did come so much!" Sally cried. "It was better than masturbating and better than sucking."
"Sally, if you're OK, maybe we'd better get away from here," Lion said.
"Oh, I'm just fine," Sally said. "But how can we find our way in the dark?"
"Sally is right," Scarecrow said. "We might get lost in the dark. But we can get under the bushes and hide."
The friends felt around and found each other in the dark. Then they crept under the cover of the dense brush and huddled together. By lying close they soon got warm and fell asleep. Sally slept between Lion and Scarecrow and, during the night, she woke to feel something poking between the cheeks of her dear little bottom. Sally reached down between Scarecrow and herself to find that it was the straw man's hard prick. She giggled and moved it between her legs where the shaft rode in the crack of her pussy.
"There, that's a lot more comfortable," Sally whispered.
Then she slipped her hand down to her crotch. She felt the head of Scarecrow's prick sticking out in front, right under her slit. She rocked her bottom back and forth and rubbed her wet little honey-bowl against the hard meat. "Gee," she whispered, "now I'm masturbating with a hard prick!"
She pressed her hand over Scarecrow's cock and pushed it tighter into herself. Just as Sally started coming, Scarecrow shot off too and his cum filled up Sally's hand and smeared all over her black-curled mound. Sally bucked her hips and the tip of Scarecrow's cock caught in the mouth of her virgin sheath. Before she could stop, Sally had jerked back again and the stiff, hot head slid past her portal and went inside, right up over the head and pushed against her virgin veil. Sally gasped and froze, savoring the sensation of partial penetration. In the thrill of her come Sally almost went all the way. She started to push back enough to get it all the way in but Scarecrow was already going soft. Sally sighed in disappointment as she felt the slimy wick shrivel out of her little hole. For a moment she was sad, then she realized that her virginity had been spared.
"Oh gosh!" she whispered. "I sure did almost get fucked then!"
She took her hand away from her cum-soaked cooze and wiped it on her leg. As she was slipping off to sleep a thought came to her. "I'll bet that back home in Kansas that's what big girls do all the time! And they keep it a secret, so they can have it all!"