03. Glinda, a Very Good Witch
Dorothy walked up to the village with Toto at her heels. She could feel a little bit of the Munchkin's cum dripping down her thigh as she walked up to the crowd in the middle of the street.
The Munchkin mayor walked up to her and took her hand and pointed towards the horizon. "Miss Dorothy! Look over there! Glinda is almost here."
A glowing sphere resembling a giant soap bubble was rapidly approaching the village. It floated soundlessly of the fields of flowers and then moved in the center of the village. Slowly, it descended. When it touched the ground, it disappeared with a soft "pop" and revealed the woman who had been riding inside. The crowd was silent as the woman approached Dorothy and stepped aside to make a path for her.
Glinda was a beautiful woman with long blonde hair. She wore a sparkling pink low cut gown, which was filled out nicely by her curvy figure. On her head, she wore a crown with bejeweled stars along the rim and in her hand she held a wand tipped with a similar star.
"I am Glinda, the good witch. You must be the great Dorothy that I have been told about," the blonde said as she smiled sweetly. "You have done a great deed for their people today. I trust that they have been very hospitable to you."
Dorothy's mind thought of the dribble of cum on her leg. "Oh yes, they've been very friendly."
"The Munchkins are my friends and a friend of them is my friend also. If there is anything that I can do to help you, all you have to do is tell me."
"Thanks, Glinda. The only thing that I want right now is to go home, back to Kansas. Is that something you can do for me?"
Glinda's smile faded and she placed her hand on Dorothy's shoulder. "I'm afraid that is one thing that I cannot do for you. I do not know where this Kansas land is, but it does not lie with in the borders of Oz. No one here ever leaves Oz because of the great desert that surrounds our great land on all sides."
"You mean I can't go back? I got here. There must be some way for me to get back. Can't you just zap me back with your wand or twitch your nose or something?"
"I'm afraid not. My magic cannot pass the borders of this land." Glinda looked in to Dorothy's saddened eyes. "But... there may be someone who can help you. He lives far from here, but I have heard that he is very powerful and wise. He may be the only person in Oz who would be able to help you..."
Dorothy's eye lit up with hope. "Who is it? I'll go where ever I have to if it means I can go home again!"
"He is the Wizard and he lives in the Emerald City. It is a long journey to reach his home and the path will be paved with many perils. Although, for someone who crushed the Witch of the East, I'm sure that you would be able to handle yourself."
Dorothy picked up Toto and hugged him. "Did you hear that Toto? We're going to go see someone who can send us home!" Toto licked her nose and Dorothy turned back to Glinda. "How do I get there, Glinda?"
"Why, all you have to do is follow this yellow brick road. It will lead you to the Emerald City and the Wizard. Unfortunately, neither I nor the Munchkins will be able to accompany you. You must travel alone." The witch could tell that Dorothy was very eager to be on her way. She turned the Mayor. "Mayor, could you and the other Munchkins prepare some supplies for Dorothy? She has a very long trip ahead of her and she and Toto will need food for their trip. Also I like to have a word alone with her."
"Yes, Glinda. Of course," the Mayor said as he bowed slightly. "All right, Munchkins! You heard Glinda. Let's get what we can for Dorothy's trip."
As the little people disappeared into their homes, Glinda took Dorothy's hand into hers. "Come over here, Dorothy," she said as she led the brunette over to a grove of small flowering trees. "The Munchkins are very helpful, but they can also be very curious and I need to talk to you alone." As they walked behind the trees, Glinda stopped Dorothy. "I see that you have taken the Witch's shoes for your own," she said glancing down at the sparkling red heels that Dorothy wore. "That is good. The shoes are enchanted and should help you on your travels. There will be many dangers ahead of you and you will need all the help that you can get."
"Really," Dorothy asked, beginning to worry. "What kind of dangers?"
"Not even I could tell you of everything that you will encounter. I would say that your biggest worry would be the witch of the East's sister, the witch of the West. She won't be happy once she hears that her sister is dead, and I'm sure that she will come looking for you soon enough."
"What can I do to stop her," she said as she hugged Toto a little tighter.
"I'm afraid that there is little you can do, but I think that I can help you... Any one bearing my mark is protected. If you would allow me to give you my mark, no one you encounter would harm you. Would you allow me to do this, Dorothy?"
"Of course I would! Any help I can get, I'll take."