Melody Moore had just completed her fifth year teaching high school history in inner city Las Angeles. She was a big woman at 5'10" and she had the soft curves of Mae West or Raquel Welch instead of six pack abs and big arm and leg muscles. She had a C cup and was 37-25-38. Even though she dressed conservatively, the 16 year old boys in her high school classes drooled over their hot white teacher. Whether it was the boys lust for their teacher or her teaching style, she had never had a discipline problem or a teaching problem with her students.
But now that summer was here, she wanted to buy a new Mustang convertible, but was way short on cash. She found an advertisement in a Hollywood trade publication looking for an adult babysitter for a movie being filmed nearby. They were offering $200 per day, which would be a nice down payment on her convertible. She called in and scheduled an interview for the next day.
She wore a conservative skirt with an elastic waist that was just above her knee and a button up blouse with all but the top two buttons fastened. During her interview with Tom Jackson, she mentioned that she was a teacher in the inner city and the interviewers were impressed that a good looking white girl could last five years teaching all black teenagers in the inner city. Her employer was contacted and they gave her a glowing recommendation for a three month summer job and she was hired.
"OK," she said, "who are the adults that I'm babysitting? Nursing home?"
Tom laughed. "Not hardly. That would be easy. No, we're filming the sequel to the Wizard of Oz. It's about how the scarecrow, tin man and lion rule over Oz after Wizard flies away. And as you can guess, we needed Munchkins. So we rounded up 25 little men and women and have them ensconced in a hotel a few miles from the set. Unfortunately, the little bastards keep getting into all kinds of trouble, and costing us a lot of money so we need someone to make them stop. We posted the wage at $200 per day, but for each day that they don't cost us money in repairs or fines; we will give you an extra $200 for that day.
Melody was really excited about possibly making a $200 bonus every day. "When do I start?"
"How about today? I'll take you over and introduce you to them."
When they got to the hotel, Melody saw a bunch of little people running amok around the swimming pool of the hotel. They were bouncing each other off the diving board, standing on the tables , sliding midgets along the outside bar at stacked glasses at the end, pulling other's bathing suits down, and generally have a wild time.
Tom yelled, "Hey Munchkins. Get over here and meet your new sitter." Once they had them surrounded, Tom said, "Munchkins, this is Melody and she is in charge. Do what she says and she'll get you to the set on time and she'll hopefully keep you out of trouble." He turned to Melody and said, "We won't need them on set until 2:00 tomorrow afternoon. The bus will be here at 1:30. I'll see you tomorrow."
As the little people looked up at this giant of a woman, they introduced themselves one at a time. There were seven women and 18 men. It looked like they ranged in age from 25 to 60 and in height from three feet tall to four feet tall. One of the shortest ones stepped forward and said, "I'm Jocko. Why don't we step into our conference room and get to know each other." He turned and walked away.
Melody said, "OK," and followed.
Jocko led her into a room filled with exercise equipment and tables and chairs. "This is where we hang out to eat and exercise." As she was looking at Jocko, she hurting a rustling sound and looked down to see one of the little people laying on the floor between her legs and taking pictures up her skirt. "What are you doing you little shit?" She yelled as she stepped away from him. All the little people laughed. You Munchkins are going to keep me on my toes."
"We'd prefer to keep you on your back, Melody," Jocko said with a smile.
She grinned and said, "You guys are ornery." As she stepped backwards, she fell over one of the midgets and landed on her ass. Her skirt was almost around her waist. Before she could move to cover herself, her skirt was pulled down to her knees and when she tried to kick, it was pulled all the way off. "H-hey! Stop! G-give me m-my . . . Wait! Don't", she yelled as her blouse was completely opened. She reached both hands up to cover her bra and was flipped over on her stomach, and two of them pulled her underwear down and off. "You little shits! Stop it! Stop it! Let me up." She tried to cover her pussy and as soon as her hands left her bra, it was removed.
Finally they let her go and she jumped to her feet and looked around for her clothes, but they were nowhere to be seen. "Hey, this isn't funny. Give me my clothes. Come on." She looked down and they were all jumping and running around like crazy. One ran between her legs and brushed her pussy and as her hands went down, two of them grabbed and squeezed her breasts and one was grabbing her ass. They spent the next few minutes just running around her and copping feels from her voluptuous body. Eventually she started to get tired and just let them go.
There were little hands all over her. She felt something entering her pussy, but couldn't lift her head because two of the little people were sitting on her breasts tweaking her nipples and one was rubbing his 4" cock around her mouth. The cock soon made it into her mouth and was followed by others before her ordeal was over. Several hands also made it into her pussy and each one made her cum. Eventually Melody passed out.
She didn't know how long she was out, and she doesn't know what woke her up. It might have been the smell of fresh air. Or it could have been the sunshine on her naked body. Or maybe it was the 'WHOOSH!" sound coming from above her. The "WHOOSH" sound?? Sunlight on her naked body?? Her eyes shot open and she found herself looking into a colorful cavern with a fire in the middle. Wait. That wasn't a caver, it was a balloon and the fire was the heater. She slowly stood and noticed that she was standing naked in a stray basket. What the heck? As she peaked over the edge, she saw that the balloon was floating a couple hundred feet over the Munchkin's hotel. There were emergency vehicles scattered below and the firemen appeared to be pulling on a rope attached to the balloon. As the balloon eventually reached the ground, she looked up to the hotel balcony and saw 25 little people laughing at her. One of the firemen offered her a coat to cover her naked body.
After explaining to the police that she had no idea how she came to be floating over the hotel in a balloon with 'Omaha' printed on the side, they finally let her go. By then it was mid afternoon. She went back in to the hotel and stormed into the midget's exercise room and found all of them hard at work.
"What the hell did you do to me? Why did you do that? Where did you get that balloon?" They all started laughing. Jocko said, "That's the Wizard's balloon. We took it from the set and thought you might like a ride."
Just then Tom came running into the room. "What the hell is going on?" He turned towards the little people and yelled, "What the hell is the matter with you shit heads?" Then he turned towards Melody and yelled, "I thought you were keeping an eye on these fuckers." After Tom was all yelled out, he stormed back out of the room.
Jocko said to Melody, "So, did you have a good time yesterday?"