Wizard of Oz

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More Fun than a Wingful of Monkeys!

"A spell...a spell."

"Will you not need your wand, my Mistress?"

Toto was not the only creature transformed by the luscious Wicked Witch. The winged monkey crouched on his haunches, providing his mistress with her almighty wand. He was monkey in but origin, as he now looked like (insert moviestar boytoy here) with angelic wings more than batlike. And the great wand he presented was indeed attached to him, waiting for her to wave it, touch it, stroke it. For were not magical energies oft derived from magikal coupling? And flying with him above the skies, him holding her tight against his muscled oiled body, was a much more pleasurable experience than that rickety wooden broom (though it too had a new life transformed into something well-polished, adequately sized, and with an extra set of batteries).


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[LadyAria]

Wicked Witch of the East

"Will you not need your wand, my Mistress?"

"Wicked one, don't distract me from my work," she chastened zapping his firm ass with a small lightening bolt.


He jumped at the pain making her cackle with joy. The smell of burned skin harden her black nipples again. Only a howl of pain would have made her happier.

"Come here,bad monkey. Help me decide my next game to play. Wouldn't she look nice on her knees? Yes, do you like that? Ahhh."

Stroking his hair, she enjoyed the feel of him under her hand. One of the most precious in her flock. His warm hands wrapped around her thigh as he, too, stared into the crystal ball. His eyes danced with excitement as he watched Lynette. His soft hands moving up and down making a light dew form in the black locks of hair. Her green skin blushed a dark olive.

"Want to play with her?"

 

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The monkey jumped and squeeked, a small fire aflaming his rear. It was amusing, the large creature almost acting like a toy. It lept and wrigged its bottom in a nearby pail of water, as a crisp billow of smoke arose from his ass.

"Mistress... yes, Mistress..." he answered, wringing his little twisted hands as he peered at the young woman sucking off within the crystal ball. It was evident from his response that a fried butt was not much of a deterrent. Indeed, his monkey hands were soon on her thighs, stroking up and down, as if she were some tree. This was, of course, a compliment, and he rested his head against her hip. "Oh, yes, Mistress. Please Mistress. I adore the young lady and wouldst love to have her. I shall make her moan and scream for you. Yes, Mistress, I must have her."

OOC: Oh, great. He's turning into something between Gollum and Peter Lorre. Well... he still has a fine bod, tho.


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[LadyAria]

The wicked witch of the west

"Very well."

Waving her arms over the crystal ball, she chanted as sparks shot from under the massive globe. Soon, the insides was filled with an eerie purple fog. The faint sound of tapping could be heard from the inside as the beautiful Lynette crouched nude inside. Her other hand over her mouth as she coughed. The witch reached through the solid cystal pull Lynette through like it was a pool of water that left them both dry. Tossing the girl, Lynette's soft breast jiggled as she struck the floor. The sound of her ass smacking the stone made the other winged monkey's circle the new addition. Lynette was like a diamond shining in the middle of a pile of sharp rocks. The witch continued to chant as she approached the nude girl on the floor. Her voice chanting steady, she sprinkled dust over Lynette. Then, as if from thin air, the witch produced a root and held it out to the girl.

"Take it and eat it."

She tried to protest, but against her will Lynette's hand feed her mouth the bitter root. The witch smiled with satisfaction.

"It's ready. A spell of involuntary submission and a root of incurable lust," the witch informed her favored monkey. She held out her hand toward Lynette in an offering gesture. "I want to watch."

The witch, then, turned and walked to a large chair overlooking the room. One leg slung over the side, she rested preparing. One hand pulled a silver globlet to her mouth and the other slipped down to her slit. Her pussy wet with anticipation. Meanwhile, the other winged monkey's circled at a safe distance cheering on the favored one. He had already commanded the new pet to her knees with his mighty wand in hand.

 

[showdolly]

She sat on [the Tinman], her moans muffled by the thickness now inside of her. It did not hinder him though, he let her come to pleasure on him. His hands grabbed the firm round curve of her ass, and pushed her against him further.

Underneath, she was a lovely sight to behold. Her pussy lips parted, taking him in deep, her lean thighs spread on either side. She dripped wetness down upon him. He tried to lick it all up but could not.

Leaning up, he took her clit into his mouth. His mistress had taught him to pay special attention to it, and his teachings now went as he flicked it with his tongue, back and forth, softly massaging it, teasing it.

Lynette began to shout, her orgasm approaching but her noise muffled by the lion's mass still in her mouth. As she gaggled a bit on him, he began spewing in her, a mighty roar echoing from his chest. She backed away a bit and took what she could of his spunk into her mouth, but his huge testicles produced much, much more than she could handle and soon his seed was all over her mouth and down the front of her, dripping onto the ground just above the Tinman's head.
It tasted sweet, and she said so, beginning to buck back and forth onto the Tinman's mouth. Just as she felt herself about to come, and even announced her impending pleasure, there was a cracking noise - she heard the lion scream and run to hide, she heard the Tinman curse as he apparently recognized the sound - and suddenly Lynette was naked, on all fours, and surrounded in smoke. It was a strange place, and she coughed and sputtered, the spunk the lion had left now gone from her as she tried to breathe, tried to see.

almost immediately, a giant green hand reached out from the smoke and pulled her... out? and into... well, somewhere else. She recognized the Wicked Witch of the West once she regained her sight, having been thrown across the room. She was forced to eat... something, which the witch then referred to, apparently talking to her monkey-friend, as the root of lust. Wonderful. Like Lynette needed help with lust.
The witch proclaimed her desire to watch and hoisted herself up so that she could pleasure herself. The monkey ordered Lynette to her knees, and, very frightened at the moment and confused as to exactly what had transpired - had her orgasm made her pass out and tihs was a dream? A dream within a dream? probably not... even scarier - she obeyed, wondering exactly what was happening to her, and if Dorothy and the others were safe.

(OOC: Well holy schmoley, seems someone's been conspiring!! )

 

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"Oh yes... Mistress... yessss..." the eager little monkey stood. Well, "little" if you define six feet tall and quite obvious that was not a banana in his pocket. "Now, my sweetie..." his voice rasped, a caricatured mimic of his mistress's voice, "Kneel... kneel and take me.... take me...." With little ceremony, the unctuous creature grasped her head and pleasured his cock with her mouth, spilled root and all. His wings began to flap, billowing dust and straw about. His long hands groped her chest, fondling her bountiful breasts, tweaking her firm taut nipples. His gutteral attempts at speech devolved into apelike sounds of satisfaction, as he thrust his firm cock into the maidens wet mouth.

The rest of the monkeys were hollering and shouting, even moreso than usual. Monkeys being, well, monkeys, one risked the wrath of his mistress and clambored onto Lynette's back. His cock rubbed against her backside, but he was more interested in fondling her breasts, joining the favored primate. Another fine specimen lifted her behind, and clamped his lips on her swollen pussy. His tongue was long and muscular, and it made its way deep into her enslaven slit. The favored one continued to thrust his furry cock into her mouth, as the monkey on her back found entrance into her arsehole.

A barrelful of monkeys... and a girl full of cock.


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[poohlive]

With her juices still on his face, dripping down, the Tinman stood up, reaching over for his axe.

"I know who did this," He said, his expression soft, his voice near tears. He needed to get Lynette back, to get her out of such a horrible place.

"The Wicked Witch. Only she could do such magic. I know."

Purple, that gave it away.

The Tinman lowered his head, "I know, because she used to be my own mistress. She is who created me. She made me what I am today. It wasn't until she tired of my fake ways did she morph animals to suit her, like Toto over there. Part human and part..."

He gripped the axe tighter, "We must go rescue her. Please. Anyone come with me. I know where the Wicked West lives. I do not want to see her in the wrong hands. Anyone?"

 

[LadyAria]

wicked witch of the west

Her fingers worked her slit into a foamy lather as the monkeys hop on and off the beauty little Lynette. Her favored fuck her face with inhuman speed. Another took her round apple with his hard cock. Another monkey's tongue disappeared into her open hole. Leaning up on the chair, the witch screamed at the crowd.

"Back you idiots, I want to be able to see it!" she growled with frustration.

Some of the beautiful winged monkeys backed off as other just found new ways to touch Lynette.

 

[showdolly]

Lynette had tried to submit, tried to do what she was told by the monkey in front of her, the one that seemed to be the "lead" monkey, or whatever. She opened her mouth and held back her tears, and took him willingly. She watched as the witch yelled at the crowd - she wanted to see? Ah, so this had been HER idea, and this was her idea of payback? Lynette soon wasn't scared, but more angry....

A monkey pounced on her back, digging its weird toenail like claws into her ribs as it fondled her breasts, Lynette now struggling to breathe over the furry cock in her mouth. SHe'd given up on her protective measures, wrapping her lips around her teeth so as not to scratch the male's most sensitive parts. No, if he was going to force it, he could take every bit of scraping he got! But, she was far from stupid, and knew not to bite the creature... not with the witch that close, anyway.
She felt furry paws - another monkey? - behind her and lift her, then felt its long, thick tongue begin to lap at her sex, wet from the Tinman's intrusions. She scoffed, then choked on cock and fur, but smirked in her mind as she thought about how, even though this creature's tongue was much larger than any tongue she'd had on her (but she'd not had any animals lick her yet, not even the Lion or the quickly-evolving Toto), it was no match for the vibrations that the Tinman had produced.

The thought struck her, and she breathed a sigh of slight relief, and hope. The Tinman had said that the Wicked Witch had been his mistress! He surely had known what had happened to Lynette, and surely he would try and save her!
At that thought, the monkey on her back found her arse hole and after prying a bit with his fingers, seemingly enthralled with the fact that the girl had more than one hole, promptly inserted his phalange into her, making Lynette almost bite down on the one in front of her.
Catching herself, thankfully, she had to find a way to balance herself, and did so by grabbing onto the head monkey's balls. He jumped a bit, but then seemed to be enjoying her overly aggressive handling of them.

Bah. Figures. Dirty little monkeys.

 

[LadyAria]

OOC: Dirty little monkeys - LMAO!

 

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The "head" monkey screetched, whether it be in upset to the young woman's aggressiveness, or simply pleasure we do not know. For the witch's harsh words barrelled them over like... like... a barrellful of monkeys. The "head" monkey screeched, then whimpered, "Sorry... sorry", as he clumsily flapped his wings. A few well-placed monkeys later, Lynette was held up, spread eagle, for the witch to behold. The monkeys to the right and left were standing, pulling Lynnette's legs almost apart using their feet. They were ooking and eeking at their pleasure at displaying of their mistress's quarry. The head monkey was behind Lynette, his penis pressing against the small of her back. He grabbed her arms and pulled them towards the genitals of the two monkeys who were holding her. They were grinning madly at the thought of the touch of this naked woman. The head monkey then gripped her shoulders fiercely, and rammed his cock into her abused pussy. They had pointed poor Lynette towards the witch -- or, more precisely, her wet slit.


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[intriguess]

Scarecrow

The smell of smoke scared him, because where there is smoke there is fire. He was frozen unable to act, and when the lovely Lynnette he cursed himself, wishing he had thought to act sooner, to do something useful. He pulled himself to a standing position and waited attempting to collect his scattered thoughts as they considered a course of action.

 

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The monkeys raised Lynette into the air. They seemed to scatter about before findind some sort of order among their chaos, the head monkey behind her and others gathering around, all quite sure not to block the witch's view. Held up by the thighs and the upper arms, a monkey positioned his furry cock at each of Lynette's hands. Glad to have something to hold to, Lynette grabbed them both, pulling and tugging at them alternately as she tried to keep her balance in the air.
Suddenly, the monster monkey dick behind her forced its way into her wet and wanting pussy, and Lynette cried out. She immediately stifled herself, embarrassed, for her cry had been one of pleasure and not of pain nor fright. She looked up at the witch who seemed to enjoy the show, and scoffed at the wicked woman as the monkey herd brought her closer.

"You think this is torture? You think you're being so awful to me?" Lynette laughed as the monkeys pointed her towards the witch's wet sex. "I'm a verifyable slut, ask anyone at school, probably even little Dorothy knows! I love this shit, and being in the air makes it that much better! This, though, this is new...." She grinned widely, then buried her face in the witch's cunt, licking and nipping and sucking all she could. Lynette figured she'd get in trouble for this with the witch, for enjoying her supposed punishment, but the monkeys weren't hurting her.... And besides, she'd always wondered what it was like to lick another woman's pussy, so she did. As quickly as she could, partly so she didn't lose the courage to do it at all and partly because she figured she'd be hurt or pulled away soon, Lynette let her tongue and teeth explore the evil woman's sex, and was quite surprised at her taste.

 

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The two assisting monkeys howled with primate pleasure as Lynnette grasped their hard long cocks. Wet precome oozed out of their dicks, smearing all over their cocks as Lynette gripped and squeezed them. The head monkey ooked and groaned as he plunged his thick monkey cock into her tight human pussy. Their hips pumped their cocks passionately into her hands and pussy, and the head monkey leaned onto the girl, fondling her breasts like a pair of coconuts. His thick calloused hands groped messily her firm huge tits. His eyes became rounder and opened wider as she saw the girl lick his mistress's cunt. The monkeys were even wilder now, as their captive placed a challenge to the queen.

OOC: Oh, and in the books, the girl somehow manages to take control of the monkeys!


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[Mystical Avalon]

Dorothy was shocked in amazement, what to do? Hell, she didnt know. All she could do was protect the scarecrow from the fire and hope that Lynette could somehow manage to use her wonderful sexual experience to fight her way free.







Corny I know but Im back in the game for a bit now. Thanks yall for keeping it going.

 

[intriguess]

Scarecrow

He stumbled over to the others, "Which way shall we go?" he knew of many paths, but was unable to consider which would be the fastest/shortest/safest. His mind was scattered and he continued patting hisself back into shape.