======== Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Path: news.primenet.com!nntp.primenet.com!news.cais.net!world1.bawave.com!newsfeed.internetmci.com!iglou!stbush From: Shelby Bush <stbush@iglou.com> Subject: Dorothy Does Oz (Part 4) [REPOST] X-Sender: stbush@iglou X-Nntp-Posting-Host: iglou Content-Type: TEXT/PLAIN; charset=US-ASCII Message-ID: <Pine.GSO.3.93.960620105739.21563D-100000@iglou> Sender: news@iglou.com (News Administrator) Organization: IgLou Internet Services (1-800-436-4456) Mime-Version: 1.0 Date: Thu, 20 Jun 1996 14:58:26 GMT Lines: 160 Xref: news.primenet.com alt.sex.stories:164278 Previously in our story... "Ahhh," the Tin Man grinned as he came back from behind the tree, closing a small door in his groin. "I've been having to hold that in for ever so long." ..................................................................... Dorothy Does Oz : Part Four .................................................................... The Tin Man smiled sadly. "Just beat on my chest, here." Dorothy banged on the metal. "So?" "It's empty. The tinsmith didn't give me a heart." "So what does that mean?" Dorothy asked. "It means that I have sex for pleasure, not for love." "That's typical," Dorothy sighed, shrugging. "But then, I do, too." "Then you've come to the right place," the Tin Man grinned. "Take a look at this!" He opened the small door in his groin, and out slid a shiny tube, studded with rivets. Dorothy stared. "How come that's not rusty?" "Stainless steel," the Tin Man grinned. "I knew what parts were most important to keep in operation!" He stepped toward Dorothy. "Touch it." Dorothy reached out a tentative hand, and grasped the appendage. Instantly, the angle shifted, becoming more upright. It began to warm in her fingers, throbbing... vibrating... then it began to rotate in a slow spin. "Oooooh!" Dorothy moaned. "You've got all the extras!" "You wanna try it out?" the Tin Man asked. "Do I ever!" Dorothy glanced around. "But here? On the hard ground?" The Scarecrow stepped up behind Dorothy and tapped her on the shoulder. "Have you forgotten me?" Dorothy spun around to face the Scarecrow. "Would you mind terribly?" "Not at all!" The Scarecrow threw himself to the ground, and spread himself flat. "I'm ready!" he cried. Dorothy nodded. She lay down on the Scarecrow's body and hiked up her skirt, revealing her naked cunt. "You don't wear panties?" the Tin Man pondered. "Not since Munchkinland," Dorothy smiled, blushing slightly. "They were getting pretty grody." The Tin Man shrugged, and knelt down between Dorothy's thighs. He leaned forward, supporting his upper body with his arms, and maneuvered his shiny metal prick toward Dorothy's cunt. As it touched the entrance to her pussy, his prick began to buzz softly. "Oh my gosh," Dorothy gasped. "Put it in! It's already making me crazy!" With a single motion, the Tin Man thrust his cock into her, Dorothy's pussy engulfing his appendage completely. "Don't you dare move," Dorothy hissed. "It feels soooooo good!" The buzzing of the metal cock was somewhat muffled as it rotated inside Dorothy's cunt, rubbing the metal rivets at its base against her clit. Dorothy felt a slight movement below her, then felt the Scarecrow's glove-hands reaching up, caressing her breasts through the thin fabric of her pinafore. Then something else... "Scarecrow! What are you doing?" she gasped. "Nothing. Nothing at all," the Scarecrow whispered into her ear. "Then what's that poking at my ass?" "Must be a straw..." "Umph!" Dorothy moaned as her asshole was penetrated. "Unnngh! That's no damned straw!" "Or it could be my corncob," the Scarecrow grinned. "Sometimes I get confused." "Confused, my ass!" Dorothy snapped. "Your ass, indeed," the Scarecrow moaned. "And it feels quite nice." Dorothy relaxed, both her holes filled completely, and let her body take over. The constant buzzing vibration and rotating studs on the Tin Man's cock were beginning to take effect. She found herself teetering on the edge of orgasm. "Oh, yes!" she sighed, as her body contracted, her abdomen contracting rhythmically. She began to rock her hips in time with her contractions, sliding the Tin Man's cock deep inside her as the Scarecrow's dick slid out of her ass, then reversed the process, driving the Scarecrow's corncob deep into her rectum while the Tin Man's cockhead tickled her clit. With one last moan, Dorothy collapsed back, her head bouncing against the Scarecrow's straw head. "Do you guys come, or what?" she asked weakly. "Do I come?" the Tin Man smiled down at her, then pushed himself upright. He pulled his metal cock out of Dorothy's pussy. "No..." Dorothy protested, lifting her head to look up at the Tin Man. Tin Man pointed his mighty weapon at her face, just as a glob of whitish goo jetted from the end of it, splashing on Dorothy's face. "Oh, yuck!" Dorothy frowned, wiping at the glob. "Don't eat it," the Tin Man laughed. "It's silicone grease. Just rub it on here." He pointed at his cock. Dorothy sat up, impaling her ass again on the Scarecrow's corncob cock. She wiped the grease from her hand onto the Tin Man's metal cock, and the Tin Man crawled backwards, rubbing the grease into his metal appendage. Dorothy turned to look at the Scarecrow's blissful face. "What about you? Do you want to come?" "More than ever," the Scarecrow nodded. "Maybe I'll reconsider my request from the Wizard. I think I want a real cock and balls instead!" .................................................................... to be continued... NEXT: The Cowardly Lion ... and bestiality?