NOTICE: This story is, of course, fiction, based upon the characters created by the legendary L. Frank Baum. It is the second chapter of the erotic adventures of The Wizard himself, Nick Chopper (The Tin Man), and the Scarecrow. So I hope you enjoy another trip down the Yellow Prick Road(!!)....................... After thier introduction to the bold, new, and highly-stimulating world of male-sex by thier old friend, The Wizard of Oz, the Scarecrow and Nick Chopper were only too willing to listen to more of the Wizard's highly-erotic fantasies and ideas. As the Scarecrow was the owner of Very Superior Brains, he found his own erotic ideas formulating, which he eagerly discussed with Nick Chopper and the Wizard. As he listened, Oz felt his powerful erection pound in his striped trousers, and Nick Chopper felt his heart pounding as well. "Well, Well, Well," Oz chuckled, "to use the venacular of the peasantry,'let's get this show on the road'!" Oz wasted no time in dropping both his tight striped trousers and his drawers. As they fell to his white-spatted shoes, he bent over the table once again. The Wizard's plump, hairy backside still sported some red welts from the hard spanking the tin man had given him earlier. "Well, dear chums, let us again venture forth!". Oz watched as Nick Chopper took his oil can and squirted oil all over his right hand. Then he knelt before Oz and wrapped his oil-slick tin fist around his throbbing, aching member. "GREAT JEHOSEPHAT!!!" the Wizard groaned, as the tin man's fist began to slowly pump his huge, pounding mortal organ. "My Vastly Superior Brains tell me that this will be both painful and pleasurable, " the Scarecrow said, his voice low and mysterious sounding. He pulled off his soft right glove, and from the cuff of his patched shirt, thin but well-braided lengths of straw protruded menacingly. They were braided so tightly that they were like minature switches. The Scarecrow felt the straw in the front of his pants begin to braid together and harden like a club, as his eyes feasted upon the Wizard's bare, hairy, oh-so-round buttocks. As Nick Chopper's oil slick tin fist was slowly pumping the Wizard's lube-drooling organ, the Scarecrow began flailing his right arm back and forth, the braided straw switches sticking out of his shirt cuff slicing into the Wizard's succulent, well-rounded backside. TTHHIIPPP THHIIPPP THHIIPPPP THIP THIP THIP THIP TTHHIIPPP THHIIPPPPP .........Oz groaned loudly in erotic pain as the Scarecrow began switching his bare rear, and the sound of the Scarecrow switching the Wizard's backside spurred Nick Chopper on to pump Oz's thick, steel-hard shaft even faster. TTTHHIIPP THHHIIPP THIP THIP THIP THIP TTHHIIPPPPP Again and again the Scarecrow, by now in a state of erotic frenzy, was angrily switching the Wizard's hairy, quivering rump, delighting in watching the hot red stripes popping up across the hairy expanse of the Wizard's plump man-moons Tears of submission and sexual ecstacy were running down the Wizard's sly-looking face, his throbbing organ bieng furiously pumped in the tin man's flying fist. The Wizard felt his hairy, bloated testicles begin to churn.......no, no,....he didn't want to cum yet.......The Scarecrow, with his Vastly Superior Brains, sensed this, and stopped switching the Wizard's quivering, well-striped rump. He ordered Nick Chopper to stop pumping the Wizard's engorged shaft. The Scarecrow then said, as he pulled on his right glove, "Nick, old chum, you come over here, " When the Tin Man obeyed, the Scarecrow whispered in his ear. A broad grin flashed across Nick Chopper's gleaming tin face. The Scarecrow took Nick's oil can, and squirted so much oil into Nick's right hand, it dripped onto the marble floor of the laboratory. Then the Scarecrow got on his knees before The Great Wizard Of Oz and opened up his mouth wide. Slowly...slowly....the Scarecrow's mouth enclosed around the throbbing length of Oz's steel-hard shaft. "ODDSBODKINS!!!!!" the Wizard growled as the Scarecrow's warm, soft mouth wrapped itself around his throbbing member. Now Nick Chopper's oil-slicked tin fingers began probing the Wizard's hairy, sweaty, puckered opening between those round furry orbs of well-switched flesh. The Wizard groaned again as he felt the tin man's fingers slip into his hot man-hole, one at a time. Soon, all five of Nick Chopper's oiled tin fingers were buried between the Wizard's plump buttocks. He made a fist, and slowly began to pump his tin fist in and, in and out, of the Wizard's tight rectum. "GADZOOKS!!" the Wizard yelped, as Nick Chopper's slick tin fist plowed in and out of his clutching opening, his nerve endings screaming in sheer erotic ecstacy every time Nick Chopper's tin fist thrust against his humming prostate. The Scarecrow's warm, moist mouth was tightly wrapped around Oz's pounding erection, sucking the throbbing shaft of flesh the way a hungry baby would suck on a baby bottle nipple. Between the Scarecrow sucking furiously on his throbbing member, and Nick Chopper pumping his hairy, tortuted rump with his tin fist, the Wizard could no longer hold back. He felt his hairy, bulging, churning ball-sack slap against the Scarecrow's painted chin and moaned loudly, "YOUR SKILLS FAR OUTSHINE ANYTHING DONE BY CIVILIZED MEN!!........uugghnnnnnnUUHGHGGGGGGGGGGGOOOHHYESSSSSGREAT BOUNDING JEHOSEPHAT YESSSSSSS UUGGGHHNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN!!!!" The Wizard's overloaded testicles exploded violently, his thick, throbbing member splattering gob after salty, sticky sperm down the Scarecrow's thoat, overflowing his mouth, dribbling down to stain the front of his worn, patched shirt. The Wizard's clutching man-opening clutched and spasmed around Nick Chopper's tin fist, and slowly the tin man began to wind down his furious rump-reaming. He pulled his oil-sticky tin hand out of the Wizard's abused, hairy rump with a soft sucking noise, and the Scarecrow clumsily got to his feet, his chin and shirt splattered with the Wizard's hot semen. The Wizard was about to straighten up, but the wickidly-grinning Scarecrow pushed the stocky Wizard down across the table again. Now he and Nick Chopper got behind Oz, and knelt down. The Wizard trembled and felt his spent shaft begin to stiffen again as the Scarecrow and the Tin Man's tongues began to lick the oil that dribbled out of his worn, battered opening, as well as licking the red, stinging welts that crisscrossed his plump, meaty, hairy backside. The sly-looking old Wizard reached down and began to pump his rapidly-hardening shaft as his two close friends, the Scarecrow, and Nick Chopper the tin man, slid thier hungry tongues across the expanse of his fat, furry rump. As he pumped his hard-again shaft, Oz thought, "Kansas could NEVER be like this....." THE END!! Hope you guys enjoy reading this as much as I enjoyed writing this.........geezzeeeee, it's gettin' hot in here.......