The Magician's Assistant
A long time ago on a stormy night in Kansas...
The sky was getting darker. A terrible storm was approaching. Dorothy knew she and her dog Toto needed to get home soon or their Auntie Em would be worried sick. They decided to take a shortcut through the woods. That turned out to be a mistake, for soon they found themselves terribly lost.
Dorothy and Toto stumbled across a small clearing where they discovered a big cart with a brightly painted cabin on top. The words "Magic Show" were printed above a series of images depicting astronomy and the occult. Dorothy noticed that the wagon was creaking and moving almost as if it were alive. What sounded like horrific screams were coming from inside.
Toto began to bark. Concerned that someone inside was in need of help, Dorothy nervously approached the back and cautiously opened the door. She gasped. A man with his pants down around his ankles had a young woman braced against the wall with her skirt raised and her blouse open. He was slamming her against the side of the cart causing her to scream in obvious pain.
With his back to Dorothy, Professor Marvel was oblivious to the presence of another human being. Sweat dripped from his forehead as he repeatedly slammed his cock into his assistant, Glinda. She was suspended in air with her arms tightly around his neck and her heels kicking and digging into his naked buttocks.
Professor Marvel had a firm grip on Glinda's ass cheeks. He lifted her up and slammed her down onto his swollen cock, driving it deep into her belly again and again. Glinda's head was thrown back and her eyes closed. His powerful thrusts drove her repeatedly up the side of the wall. Loud screams pierced the air. Juices poured from her cunt and dripped from his balls as they slapped wetly against her ass.
"Mister, you had best stop hurting that poor woman immediately and let her go or I will have to report you to the authorities."
Dorothy was about to run and find help when he finally stopped. The poor woman slid to the floor. Her large naked breasts heaved up and down as she tried to catch her breath. Dorothy could tell from the look in her eyes that she was barely conscious.
Professor Marvel turned around and looked at the young woman with a short blue polkadot dress and pigtails. Dorothy stared with amazement at the dripping protrusion that grew from between his legs. This must have been the weapon that he was using to hurt her, but it looked to be part of his body.
"Well now, Miss, it seems you have caught me practicing a very sacred form of magic with my assistant Glinda. I was about to inject her with a powerful healing potion, but you interrupted before I was finished."
Dorothy was confused. Could this be true? After all, he was a magician and magicians were supposed to know all about healing potions. Dorothy noticed that the protrusion was beginning to lose its shape. Perhaps there was magic involved after all. Besides, why would he want to hurt his assistant?
"I'm really sorry, Mister, but in all my eighteen years I never heard of this kind of treatment. And I must say that it sounded like you were hurting her, not healing her."
"Appearances can be deceiving, dear. In my profession we call it magic. Please allow me to introduce myself. I am Professor Marvel... magician, healer and teller of fortunes. This is my capable assistant Glinda. And you might be who?"
"Oh, pardon my manners, Professor Marvel. I am Dorothy and this is my dog Toto. Are you sure Miss Glinda is okay? She doesn't look so good."
Just then Glinda stirred back to life and picked herself up off the floor. She buttoned her blouse, adjusted her skirt and smoothed her curly blond hair. Dorothy couldn't help but notice how beautiful and radiant she looked, not at all like a woman who had just been mistreated. Glinda looked over at Dorothy and smiled.
"I can assure you, Dorothy, that I felt no pain at all. This form of magic causes such excruciating pleasure that it made me scream with excitement. The large wand that Professor Marvel uses for this ritual is an amazing tool, and is quite magical all by itself. Let me demonstrate."
Glinda wrapped her hand around Professor Marvel's deflating cock and stroked it a few times. Dorothy's eyes widened when she saw it grow longer. Glinda squatted in front of him and flicked her tongue across the tip. The meaty protrusion continued to grow longer and harder. Glinda put it in her mouth and moved her lips down the shaft until it had magically disappeared.
Toto barked while Dorothy stared with her mouth open. She could not imagine how something so big could have completely disappeared into Glinda's tiny mouth. When Glinda finally pulled it from her lips, the glistening shaft was even longer and stiffer with veins bulging from the sides and a swollen purple knob at the tip.
"Would you like to learn a bit of magic, Dorothy? You could become a magician's assistant like me."
Dorothy nodded her head. She couldn't imagine anything more exciting than being a magician's assistant.
"Okay then, kneel beside me and wrap your hand around Professor Marvel's wand. Tell me how it feels."
Dorothy did as she was instructed.
"Oh my, it's... hard but kind of warm and... almost alive. Touching it makes me feel different... a little dizzy with a tingling inside. I... I think the magic is already beginning to work, Miss Glinda."
"It only gets better, dear. Now put it in your mouth and swirl your tongue across the mushroom shaped tip. Be careful not to bite it with your teeth."
