Chapter 09. The Poppy Fields
"I think I can see the end of the forest!"
"Are you sure, Scarecrow," Dorothy asked. She wanted him to be right this time. She had been in the dark for days and she wanted to get past these woods. "That's the third time you've said you could see the end and we haven't gotten there yet..."
The straw man looked down the path again. "No, I'm sure this time. I can see it!"
"I think I can, too," the Lion said. "We're almost out of the forest."
Dorothy picked up her pace a little. She wanted out of the forest as soon as possible. "I'll feel a lot better when we're in the sunlight," Dorothy said. "When we're in the dark like this, I just can't shake the feeling that awful witch is watching us again." She glanced around and gave a little shiver.
"Don't worry, Dorothy," Tin Man said as he tried to comfort her. "She won't mess with you while you're traveling with an axe man and a giant Lion."
"Hey!"
"Sorry, Scarecrow, but you weren't a lot of help last time."
Dorothy hugged the straw man's arm. "But he was very brave for a scarecrow standing up against a fireball spewing witch."
Scarecrow enjoyed the feeling of the brunette's huge breasts pressed up against his arm. "Besides, Dorothy said that the Witch couldn't hurt her. She has Glinda's mark, so no creature can hurt Dorothy."
Dorothy remembered the green skinned witch grinding up against her and shivered again. "I'm not really worried about her trying to hurt me. She's after these ruby heels that, er, Glinda gave me. Any ways, Glinda's mark won't keep her from spying on us."
"Trust me, Dorothy," Lion growled, "If she was around here, spying on us, I'd know it. I can sniff out a deer at half a mile, and skank smells stronger than deer does..."
"See, Dorothy! Nobody's spying on us," Scarecrow said.
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In the tallest tower of her fortress, the Wicked Witch was laying naked on her wide bed. "Nobody's spying on us," she said in a mocking tone to her crystal ball. "If only you knew, straw-for-brains." She rolled over onto her back and rested the ball between her mountainous green breasts. Each breast was larger than the glass orb and she pushed them up with her arms until the orb was held between them.
She knew that soon they would be out of the forest and then they would only be a stone's throw from the Emerald City and the Wizard. She wasn't afraid of the slut and her band of boy toys, but, still, it would be better if they never reached the city. She watched them travel down the yellow road and suddenly an idea hit her.
"That's it!" She set the crystal ball down on her black silky sheets and got off of the bed. She went to the bedroom door naked, jiggling as she went. She leaned out the door and yelled. "Spankus! Bring me my spell book!"
The monkey at the end of the hall jumped at the sound of his mistress's voice. "Yes, beautiful Mistress! Right away!" He stood up and stretched his large, feathery wings. Quickly, he loped to the library and grabbed a large leather bound tome from the shelves. When he returned to the witch's bedroom, she was standing by her cauldron. He stopped in his tracks when he saw that she was still completely nude. His eyes ran over her emerald tinted skin, long sexy legs and her melonous breasts. He immediately wished that the witch allowed her flying monkeys to wear pants as he sprouted a bright red erection. He tried to move it behind the large book but the witch had already seen it.
"Spankus! Stop your ogling and give me my damn book!" She yanked the book away from him. "Now get out of here, you filthy beast!"
He turned tail quickly and dashed out of the room, his cock wagging between hs legs.
The witch set the book on it's stand and laughed to herself. She enjoyed torturing her monkey guards like that, getting them all excited and then sending them away unsatisfied. She would never touch them, but it was entertaining to see them so frustrated and powerless. She turned her attention back to the book and opened it to the spell she wanted.
"If she wants to fuck all of her freakish friends, let's see what happens when that's all she can do..." Her thin green finger traced the ingredients of the spell. "Let's see... I'll need frog juice, and poppy seeds..."
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Back on the Yellow Brick Road, the foursome was just stepping out of the dark forest into the bright midday sunlight.
"Oh, finally," Dorothy said as she spread her arms wide, soaking up the heat of the light. She looked at her skin. "I'm so pale looking..."
"I think you look great," Tin Man said. The sun gleamed off of his metal hide.
Lion squinted his eyes and glanced around. "So bright..." he mumbled. "I never imagined it was so bright."
"Haven't you ever been out of the forest," Dorothy asked him.
"Never before. I've been near the edge but never out in the light. It feels good... warm."
Dorothy set Toto down to run around in the sunshine and she ran her hands over Lion's pelt. "Well, now you know what you've been missing out on."
As she stroked his fur, the large beast frowned a little.
Dorothy stopped when she noticed. "What's wrong, Lion?"
"Nothing," he said. "It's just, when you pet me like that... well, you know..." He turned and Dorothy saw his loincloth was now held up by his tent pole of a cock. She reached down towards it but before she touched it, Scarecrow touched her shoulder.
"I think that we'd better leave that for later," he told her, "If we want to get to the Emerald city before nightfall."
Dorothy didn't want to be out in the open again when the sun set. "I suppose that you're right. Sorry, Lion," She said as she patted the huge cock. "We'll have to take of that later."
Disappointed, Lion followed behind the other three as they made their way up the hillside. Usually, on long walks, Lion would travel on all fours, but when he was erect he had to walk upright or his cock would hit the ground. He noticed the other three had stopped at the top of the hill and he did too when he reached them.
The Emerald City was in view, it's tall spires piercing the sky. The main part of the city was huge with tall gates and there were smaller villages set up outside the main gates. It was probably less than five hours away and then they would be able to sleep on real beds.
"What're the red things," Lion asked. Between them and the city, there was a huge field of red flowers spreading all around and covering the bricks of the road.
"I think they're poppies," Dorothy said as she started down the hill. "They're beautiful..."
The three others followed her to the edge of the flowers and then they pushed ahead. The city was still visible ahead of them so they couldn't get lost. The ground was rough beneath the flowers, but because they were eager to reach the city, they kept a good pace.
Dorothy was leading but she stopped when she heard Scarecrow yell out.
"Hey, Dorothy! Can you tell your dog to leave me alone?"
She looked behind her to see that Toto was furiously humping the man's straw pant leg. "Toto! No! Bad puppy!" The dog wouldn't stop, so she bent over, grabbed him and pulled him away. The dog continued humping the air while she held him. "What is wrong with you, Toto?" She suddenly felt a wave of dizziness pass over her. "Oh my..." She dropped the dog and sat back on the ground. "Oh... oh my my my..."