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Passion in Oz	By : Whitestar Category: Titles in the Public Domain > Oz Series Views: 4714 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work fiction, based on the Oz series by L Frank Baum.

Chapter List
- 1-Brown, Red, Gold and White
- 2-The Game
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Author's Note: There are no less than three writers who felt a need to pair Ozma, the fairy ruler of the land of Oz, with a husband. I am one, and the other two are named Dave Hardenbrook and Charles Phipps. All three of us have different ideas of who that person should be. Dan is an orphaned computer wiz, Milo is a preacher from Kentucky, and Harper is a man that Ozma fell in love and had an affair with. Vorestia is Harper's wife, the unicorn princess.
This was something I wrote in speculation of what it might look like if the three couples, from three different universes, got together in bed. This is also part of a role-playing game I played with the two aforementioned authors. Referenced books, besides L. Frank Baum's mastersterpieces are: The Unknown Witches of Oz: Locasta and the Three Adepts by Dave Hardenbrook, The Wooing of Ozma by Charles Phipps, and The Power of Oz stories (not published yet) by Mike Conway (myself).

They were all different, and they all noticed it as they stretched out beside each other. They each looked each other over, noticing the difference in apparent ages as well as body types. One had red hair, one had brown hair and the third was blond.
"I don't believe my eyes, even after seeing what I have," The redhead said, laying between the other two and taking their hands. "I've always wanted to know what it might be like to lay with... myself."
"As have I," the blond said. The brunette rolled onto her side and stroked the redhead's belly.
"As in... lay with?" She looked at their mates, talking amongst themselves. "What do you think they would do if..." She nuzzled the other's ear.
"I'm not sure." She pulled her wand out and waved it, dispersing their clothing.
Harper was the first to notice as he stopped talking and stared. Milo and Dan turned to see what he was looking at and they, too, stared. The redhead pulled the brunette close and kissed her full on the mouth. She moaned in surprise and lay back, taking the fire-haired princess with her. The blond watched as their mouths opened and they tasted each other, their tongues probing gently.
Dan leaned over to Milo. "I thought we were supposed to think of them as sisters," he whispered.
"Some illusions are difficult to maintain," the preacher replied. "As some curiosities must be explored."
Harper watched his own Ozma caress the redhead's back with no response. She looked in the doorway's direction, then back at her "sisters."
Harper darted between the two men and to the blond. He sat next to her and touched her shoulder. She turned, surprised, and then flung her arms around him. "I suppose this should mark our exit," Milo observed. "Their interest is elsewhere."
"Nonsense!" Vorestia's long, slender arms draped around the pair's shoulders. "Notice, my two handsome warriors, that there is still space on the mattress that isn't being taken by your ladies and my mate." Dan blinked. "Handsome warriors? My lady, I don't think I quite fit that description."
"Dan, my friend," Milo shot back, "A lady's compliment is more precious than the finest jewels. You would do well to accept it." He smiled at the unicorn girl.
"Perhaps I can take your minds away from this display of wanton affection." She walked over to the bed and shrugged her shoulders, pulling down on her dress, revealing her slender feminine form. "Worry not, gentlemen. My experience will not leave you disappointed." She sat in the edge of the bed and beckoned.
Harper's clothing became a pile on the floor as Ozma pushed him onto his back. She took his shaft into her hands and slowly stroked. He moaned softly and touched her cheek, and she leaned into his touch.
"I've never had a woman before," the brunette Ozma sighed hotly as the fiery one latched onto her neck. "Have you?"
"Can't say as I have," she replied. "Not that the temptation wasn't there with my darling Dorothy."
"Dorothy..." Her back arched and she pressed against the other woman. Their nipples met and they stroked them against each other's, eliciting moans from both.
Dan was the first at Vorestia's side. He seated himself next to her and she pulled him into a soft kiss. Milo stood in front of her, trying to control his desire. The white-haired maiden reached for him and stroked him through his pants. He gasped as her slender fingers closed around him.
"So," Dan asked when his mouth was freed. "Which one of us is first?"
"Neither," Vorestia replied duskily. "I'll have you both at the same time." She undid Milo's pants and let them fall. "Your Ozma is blessed, Milo. Dan," she looked at him, "Go ahead and stand up."
"If you say so. Do you want me to..." She nodded, and he disrobed. Her eyes widened. "Truly," she breathed, taking him into her hand, "Your Ozma is also very blessed." She took it into her mouth and smiled as she felt it grow. Not wanting her other lover to feel neglected, she wrapped her fingers around Milo's shaft. He closed his eyes as she stroked.
"Blessings are bestowed everywhere. God has given you truly miraculous fingers." She pulled away from Dan and lay back. "You're right, of course. And God rewards the righteous and the just." She spread her legs. "You must have been very good boys." She beckoned again.
Ozma's golden hair fell over Harper's hips as she consumed him, swallowing as much of his length as she could, moaning as his tongue flickered over her clitoris. She also became wet, listening to the pair of voices identical to hers.
"My love," she said, licking a little fluid away, "I need you inside of me." Harper let his head fall back and she got off of him and turned around. She grinned as she stood over him, letting him marvel at her soft womanhood. "It's been too long, beloved."
The other two looked up from their making-out. "I swear," the redhead observed, "that if there were an Ozma-Sutra, that those two could fill it up."
"Speaking of filling up," the brunette said, "look." She nodded toward their husbands, laying on their sides with Vorestia in the middle. "What's my Danny gonna do with that woman?"
"I can't wait to hear Milo's account of how she stacks up to me," Red Ozma smirked and pressed her mouth passionately to the other's.
"Slowly," Vorestia whispered as she guided Dan into her tight bud. "Slowly..." She smiled as she felt him inch his way in. "That's it. Ooo, I never get used to this. Milo..." She raised a leg. "If you would."
"It would be an honor and a pleasure, madam." He snuggled up to her and rested his penis between her labia. She pressed her hands to his buttocks and pushed him in, her wetness accepting him. She grit her teeth and moaned intensly. "Are you all right?" Milo asked.
"Yes, but I'm being stretched inside." She kissed him. "It hurts... just a little."
"We can stop if you want us to," Dan offered. She tenses her colon in reply.
"Never," she hissed. "Go ahead, both of you." She shivered as their thrusts began.
Blond Ozma knelt and straddled Harper's lap and came down, shuddering as he penetrated her. She looked deep into his eyes. "I'm happy to be with you again, my love."
"What of Orryn?" he asked her. "He's outside while I make love to you. Don't you desire..."
"Don't speak of him just now!" She kissed him deeply. "His love is never physical. Please, my darling. Make me feel like a woman!"
"A woman?" He held her and leaned her back, kissing down her chest. He took her small nipple into his mouth and suckled at it. She sighed with heat as she felt his teeth play with it lightly.
The two other Ozmas tumbled about together, their flowing hair a mix of brown and red. Their lips met over and over again, their bodies pressed to each other, rubbing and hugging.
"What would we call this?" the brunette gasped. The redhead grinned back at her.
"Self love," she hissed and groped the other's breast. The brunette writhed and threw her head back and wrapped her legs about the redhead's waist. "That's it, squirm..." She looked over at her blond counterpart and scowled. "You know, if he wants one, I hope he's prepared to have us all."
"Great Lurline, take me now!" The brunette looked up at the redhead, who kissed her fiercly, pressing her tongue into her mouth. She moaned with surprise and then sucked on it.
"Like a bundle of myrrh is my well-beloved unto me," Vorestia gasped, caressing Milo's cheek. "He shall lie all night betwixt my breasts. Say something Biblical!"
Milo pulled the first quote that came to mind. "Steady ploddings bring prosperity, hasty speculations brings poverty."
"Another!" She shivered. He pressed fully into her.
"And they were naked," he replied, "and were not ashamed." She squeaked with climax and tensed as the shocks spread out from her tightness around Dan to the heart of her passion around Milo.
"I love you! I love you both!" The red-haired Ozma looked up from suckling on the brunette and stared.
"Did she just say what I thought she said?"
"Love is all around." The brunette lunged up and kissed her again. "I can't wait for my Danny to finish her off, so he can be with me."
"Milo," the red moaned, her fingers finding the other's labia and spreading them, sliding three fingers inside. The other Ozma gasped and pushed herself onto her hand. "I love him so..."
"I love Dan!" Their lips locked and the brunette returned the other's favor, the Red Ozma's glistening flower accepting the slender fingers. The kiss ended and they pressed their cheeks together, whispering the names of their lovers in each other's ears. The rubbing of their bodies, covered with a sheen of sweat, coupled with their gasps, sent waves of orgasm coursing through their bodies.
The Golden Ozma was on her back now, herself wet with perspiration. She held Harper close to her, his thickness caressing her insides to the peak of her pleasure, the wet noise from his thrusts driving them both on. The only sound emerging from her mouth were gasps and squeaks.
Squeezing Milo hard, Vorestia finally burst out, "I want you to switch places." The two men stopped and stared at her.
"What?"
"Are you sure about that?" Dan asked.
"Positive." Her grin spread slowly across her face. "A girl needs variety."
"I've never taken this position before, but that, madam, shall not stop me." He gave her a light kiss. Dan was the first to pull out, sending a shiver through the woman's body. Milo slid out and crawled over her body. She squirmed with delight as he spooned her.
"Quickly," she begged, "While it's still wet." Still covered in her juices, Milo's penis slid easily into the hole that Dan had occupied only moments before. His arm wrapped around her as his hips began on their own. She looked up at Dan through lidded eyes. "What's wrong, handsome?"
"Look, um," he tried to spit out, "considering where I was just at, don't you think this would be unhealthy?"
"I know how to clean myself, Dan. You won't hurt me. Besides..." Her mouth fell open as she felt Milo's kisses on her neck, "I don't want to be pure tonight."
"As you wish." Dan lay in front of her and her leg rose immediately in anticipation. Her used womanhood was sultry and inviting, and Dan wasted no time giving on to her wishes. His arms wrapped around her under Milo's chest and she squirmed even more. "I love being held," she sighed happily before the sensation took her over once more.
The two paired Ozmas held each other, smiling and kissing and watching the scene unfolding before them. The redhead nodded at Harper. "That one seems to have quite the way with the ladies, wouldn't you say?"
"I've heard some of the ladies in my court say that people like him don't know one woman from another, that we're all just the same to him." She spun a lock of brown hair around her finger as she replied. "But he seems to be a fairly sensitive lover."
"Sensitive, huh?" She took another lick at the brunette's nipple. "I wonder if he truly could tell the difference between one and another."
"What are you saying?" "I'm saying, let's test that little theory out. See what kind of a sensitive lover the man truly is. And if he's wrong..."
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