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Chapter One-Dorothy Gets the Floo
The young woman lay on her bed, her legs spread wide. Blue and white checkering patterned her light summer dress, pulled high to expose her young, auburn mound. Her head sagged back in relaxation and mild pleasure as a small, gray dog excitedly lapped at the teenager’s juices, already flowing freely as they often were.
“Training Toto to lick my cock trap is probably the best idea I’ve ever had,” she thought, “but, I do wish I could trap some nice farm boy’s cock. Then I wouldn’t have to rely on Toto’s tongue anymore.” Enjoying the dog’s earnest and enthusiastic performance, but also frustrated at her situation, the farm girl settled dully into place on her bed, resigned to her feelings of isolation. Dorothy Gale isn’t some perverted schoolgirl with a bestiality fetish. She is an intelligent, beautiful young woman living on a rural Kansas farm with her aunt and uncle, a prisoner of circumstances.
Dorothy Gale, or Dot as her parents had called her, lived in Boston until the age of 15. An only child of Catholic parents, her childhood was strict but full of love. Her mother and father were unable to have children other than Dorothy, and her welfare was their highest concern. She went to private Catholic preparatory school and excelled in several subjects, most of all in rhetoric and debate. Dot’s parents always encouraged her to speak her mind confidently, and many evenings at the Gale house were spent conversing issues considered “too mature” by other adults. Dot loved her parents and her life in Boston, but the only constant in some lives is change.
Halfway through her sophomore year at St Mary’s, Dorothy’s parents died. She didn’t like to think about that time, the bad time. Her mother’s older sister, Auntie Em, took in the damaged 15-year-old. Not having a child of their own, Emily and her husband Henry poured love onto Dot as if she were their daughter. Unfortunately the love of relative strangers, for that’s what Auntie Em and Uncle Henry were to Dorothy, no matter how well intentioned, can do very little to heal true heartbreak.
It wasn’t long until Dorothy found herself cheating and manipulating her simple country schoolmates, and even some of her teachers, just as a way to distract herself. After about a year at the local high school she was caught cheating, the immensity of her wrongdoings came to light, and she was expelled. Auntie Em took it well, deciding to homeschool her, but Dorothy did not.
It had been six months of homeschool prison for the budding young teen. Every day spent on the same farm, learning nothing, avoiding life and letting a little fur ball provide her only pleasure. Only one month away from her 18th birthday, freedom was within sight, but what would Dot do? She often thought about not having any friends, her only family being in Kansas, and that she had no prospects in academics after her expulsion. Dorothy Gale lay on her bed, staring at her soot filled fireplace, trying not to think about her parents, and thinking instead about her bleak future. Suddenly there was a loud popping noise and her hearth was alight with green flame.
Dorothy didn’t move, not sure if she was awake or dreaming. Her hesitation lasted several seconds, during which time a shabbily clad wizard stepped forth from the emerald flames. He was unshaven and his clothes, more like robes, were frayed and mud stained. Though Dorothy noticed his generally unkempt appearance, it was of little concern to her compared to the fire from which he had stepped, which now quickly receded into the hearth and disappeared. For the first time, the man noticed Dorothy and he let out a small yell at the sight of Toto buried between her legs. Dorothy screamed too, realizing what she must look like, and pushed Toto away. The man’s face changed from a look of surprise to one of lust and he began to slowly advance on Dot. His intent was clear, and she reached out her arms to halt his approach. He grabbed her wrists tightly and she began to scream. Then a third look overcame the man’s face, one of fear that accompanied the sudden realization that he was in an unfamiliar place and unable to control the situation. Not sure what to do, the wizard panicked and disapparated, the girl still in his grasp.
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