Randy Land Ch. 07

Lolli pulled the other lollipop out of her nethers and then picked up Billy's briefs. She tugged them over her thin hips where they barely stayed in place. The front bunched up but at least the back was loose enough. She donned his pants, which actually fit well, and then buttoned the shirt.

The two stared at each other and grew even more aroused. Lolli stared at the peak forming in the front of her dress as his erection tented the fabric. She enjoyed the contrast of his hairy legs and chest against the bright yellow dress fabric.

Billy couldn't explain the eroticism he felt at seeing Princess Lolli in his shirt. She looked even more feminine, yet with a playful masculine touch. He wanted to rip the clothes off of her.

Lolli was having similar thoughts. She closed on him and gripped his cock through the fabric of her dress. She stroked it up and down and cooed at Billy. "Why don't you sit down on this tuffet, miss?" She pushed him down onto a moss cushion and sank to her knees. Lolli tucked her head beneath the skirt and put her tongue into his belly button. She licked down his abdomen then up his prickshaft. When she capped him with her mouth and sucked him deep Billy exploded, spewing jets of sperm against the back of her throat. He spasmed again and again until the orgasm subsided.

Billy was keyed up and wanted more of her. He stood and pushed Lolli into the seat he had just vacated. He unbuttoned her shirt and lapped at her breasts. She guided him away from them because they were too sensitive. Billy was happy to take the hint and worked his way downward. He shucked down her pants and briefs, laid her back into the moss, and plunged his tongue into her folds. Billy took his time exploring, running his tongue tip around each crease and then clamping his mouth around her labia, capturing her whole pussy in a gentle suction. Billy picked up a lollipop, got it wet, and then twirled it across the ridges of her puckered ass while he slurped on her pussy.

When her clit became engorged, Lolli made sure his tongue found its way there. She felt tension build inside of her, and her clit throbbed in coursing waves. She knew with a certainty that she was going to cum, but held it off, taking pleasure from delaying the inevitable. But then Billy plunged the lollipop into her asshole and sucked on her clit and the waves of her orgasm caused Lolli to buck and writhe. Her head came off of the cushion and her shoulders tensed. Then relaxation flooded her body and Lolli laid back.

The pair relaxed for a few minutes until Lolli bounded upright. "I know an even better game we can play, Billy!" She pulled him towards the pool and sank into the water with him. The water was lukewarm and clear with a gentle current. Billy felt the grime of the road fall away. He also felt Lolli's eyes on him. Billy took in a breath to speak, and that's when she dunked him under the water. Billy came up sputtering, but could not find her. He felt her lips clamp around his cockhead under the water. Billy looked into the pool and saw her wave at him while she slurped away.

Soon she let go and burst from the water, laughing. "All clean? Good. Then here is the game: The Anatomy Game. The rules are simple. When it is your turn, you announce a part of myself, then a part of yourself. I have to make contact between my part and your part. So, what say you?"

Billy agreed and the two left the pool to lay down in a bed of moss. Water glistened on their naked bodies. Billy thought and said "Your bottom on my chest."

Lolli got up and stood astride him, then sat down on Billy's chest. Her purple bush was inches from his nose and her pussy lips were parted slightly from the pressure of sitting down. Billy gazed at her in wonder and drank in her scent. Then he leaned forward, stuck out his tongue, and lapped her slit from bottom to top.

"My turn!" Lolli crowed. "Your ear to my nipple."

She laid down and Billy leaned over her as though he were listening for vital signs. He placed his ear around her breast until her nipple was centered in his ear. Billy made a show of listening and she laughed. But mostly she enjoyed the warmth of his head resting against her breast.

They stayed there a time and then Billy said "Your cheek, my thigh." Billy laid back and Lolli rubbed her cheek upward from his knee against his thigh. When she got high enough she cupped her tongue around his ballsack.

"No fair!" Billy laughed. "If you want to use your tongue so bad then... Your tongue to my tongue."

Lolli scrambled up and stalked him like a tiger. Her eyes were shining as she moved her lips in close. She pressed them against his and savored the contact before dipping her tongue between his teeth.

Billy's breath quickened and his tongue was eager. The contact was electric, sending chills through them both as their breath became shared. Lolli's tongue flirted with his, promising then retreating until Billy became more assertive. He gripped her waist and pulled Lolli close. He explored her mouth, caressing her chin and cheek with his hand.

In a flash their game was forgotten. Billy released her mouth and rained kisses on her cheek, neck, and collarbone. He kissed up to her ear and nibbled on the lobe, tugging it down with his teeth. Lolli ran her fingers through his hair and gripped his head tight against her as he bit down.

The two rolled across the ground, attacking each other with lips and exploring hands. She gripped his chest and ran her finger against the grain of his hair. He grazed her nipple with his tongue and sucked on the side of her breast, just tugging the edges of her areola into the orbit of his suction. He mouthed down her side until it tickled; she shoved him away, straddled his belly, and bit his shoulder. Lolli settled her knees on either side of him and kissed his chest, then slurped on his midsection as she wriggled her way down his body.

That's when her pussy bumped into his cock, which was straining hard against the air. Lolli gasped and rubbed herself against him. She heard Billy moan behind the blood rushing in her ears. Lolli reached back, found his prickhead with her fingers, and nestled it between her lips. She scooted her knees back and sank around him.

Billy had never felt anything so hot in his life. Lolli seemed feverish, burning his cock with her insides. He disintegrated into her and lost rational thought. Instead he started thrusting, ramming his brainless cock into her.

Lolli was taken aback by the ferocity of his onslaught but rode the wave, rising up and down to keep his cock in the best place possible. The base of his cockhead scraped against her lips before plunging back in to caress the front wall of her. It felt good but he wasn't quite hitting the right spot. Lolli pushed Billy back into the moss to calm him and then spun her body around to face his feet. She pushed him back inside of her and his cock immediately thrust into the spot that felt best.

"Oh, yes, Prince Billy! That's it!"

Lolli jabbed her abdomen around his thrusting prick, bouncing up and down on his body. Billy ran his hand down her back and kneaded the base of her spine, causing an existential shiver to run through her. Lolli started gasping in time with her thrusts and then erupted in bliss. She rocked up and down, moaning incoherently for a long time.

Billy felt her heat clamp around him. He paused, letting her revel in the moment. Then his need consumed him. Billy lifted Lolli and set her face down on the moss cushion. He bent his knees, straddled her, and eased his cock into her. Billy gripped her waist and slid all the way inside of her, then dragged himself back out. He thrust faster and faster, slapping his thighs into the cheeks of her ass. Lolli came again just as Billy moaned, pulled out, and gushed thick ropes of cum across her ass and the small of her back.

Lolli smiled sweetly at him and padded over to the pool. She sunk into it and watched the shreds of his effluent writhe in the calm water. Billy came over to watch her bathe. He sat on the edge of the pool and put his feet into the water. Lolli doggie paddled over to him and rested her head on his thigh. She licked him all over until she found his deflated cock, which she nursed into her mouth with wet sucks. The rhythm got Billy half hard, and he stayed that way for a long time while Lolli sucked him. His cock felt sore, but it was a pleasant soreness and her blowjob was relaxing.

Eventually Billy grew a bit more erect and eked out a tepid trickle of cum. Lolli seemed happy with that and slid from the water to curl up with him in the warmth of the afternoon sun. Billy watched the psychedelic lozenges of light bobbing gently around the glen and drifted into a nap.

Sue's day was somewhat less relaxing.

It had begun with watching Billy sleep, then waking him to apologize for the awful things she'd said. She really did regret saying them; Sue was all worked up and didn't know why. Billy had softened towards her somewhat, which was a relief. Then there was the uncomfortable flight with the bats and the monotonous walk through the Lollipop Wood. The morning had been so slow.

Until it wasn't. Their game with Lolli had been a whirlwind of intrigue and high emotional stakes. Sue had enjoyed it, and seized the opportunity to talk honestly with Billy.

Then the rug was whisked from beneath her. Billy hadn't been a third wheel, stewing in discomfort while she rutted with Mister Cane in the road. No, Billy had essentially fucked her with Mister Cane's body. He had been an impromptu participant in a ménage à trois with his own twin. How must he feel? How did he think of her now? Sue felt she had ruined her relationship with Billy forever.

The tears had come hot and hard. Sue was disoriented. One moment she was cradled in Billy's arms, wallowing in her own shame. But now she was once again flying across the realm, albeit more gently this time, and she was alone. Not one soul, not even a bird, was within her view. Sue was soaring above the land in a cocoon of absolute isolation.

She tried to dry her eyes but the tears were still coming. Sue could tell that her face was blotched. At least no one was around to see it.

Sue looked down and wondered where the balloon was taking her. She was somewhere above the Gumdrop Mountain range when an artificial ribbon of green came into view. She drifted straight across it and felt disgust at how it marred the beauty of the mountains. Suddenly Sue realized where she was headed and felt a blush rise.

A chill breeze nipped at the exposed skin of her thighs as the Gumdrop Mountain Range subsided into gentle slopes of snow. The balloon descended. Glints of light sped beneath Sue's feet as they came in for landing. Sue was afraid she would crash into the ground, but the balloon pulled up to skim the surface. They crested a rise and skirted a plume of smoke drifting from Mister Cane's cabin. Sue heard a loud thwack nearby, followed by a tinkle and a thud.

The balloon slowed to a crawl then stopped altogether. It hovered in place, casting a faint blue sheen across the nearby snow. The lollipop balloon released Sue and sunk its stem into the snow, then deflated. As the balloon shrunk back into its proper form the blue light focused and intensified until it was a single spot cast by the noonday sun. The lollipop quivered and stood still.

Sue walked over to where she'd heard Mister Cane. She found him dragging a sled full of peppermint trunks behind him. He started in surprise when he saw her. "Why Miss Sue! What an unexpected pleasure." Sue approached him with hesitation.

"Something tells me you are not here to see my cane this time. What can I do for you?"

Before she could formulate words, Sue began to cry again. Somehow, being at the scene of the event intensified her embarrassment. Mister Cane scooped Sue into his arms and carried her to his cabin. He set her down in the loveseat and went to make tea. Sue used the time to compose herself. She watched the mint man's deft movements and was reminded at how odd and lovable a creature he was.

Mister Cane came to her with a mug of mint tea and sat. His ever smiling face was impassive and expectant. Sue took a sip and felt the tingle of the mint across her lips.

"Mister Cane, I have just learned something which has upset me greatly. Billy told me that when we three were here together, he used your cane to fuck me."

"Indeed he did! Mister Billy was a great help. I could not have pleased you without him."

The confirmation was anticlimactic since Sue already knew for a fact it was true. But his words brought it home again and Sue grew agitated.

"Mister Cane, that is not okay! I am horribly embarrassed now."

"Did it not please you, Miss Sue? You seemed to enjoy it at the time."

"It felt wonderful! But... it was Billy fucking me, not you."

Mister Cane sat in silence awhile. Sue drank more tea and tried to calm the roiling emotions coursing through her.

"So the pleasure is dependent upon who is giving it. That is a curious notion. I don't fully understand. Can you tell me why this upsets you so? I want to help you, Miss Sue."

Sue sighed and looked into his coal-black orbs. "Where I come from, brothers and sisters -- well, any family, really -- are not allowed to have sex with each other. It is a taboo. And to know that he saw me in such an intimate position is humiliating."

"Miss Sue, you and Mister Billy have walked this realm for a time since we parted. Has he treated you differently? Looked upon you with disdain or rancor?"

Sue thought about Billy's behavior towards her. She recalled his warming hands on her in the Gumdrop Mountain Range, and how he'd defended her against Lord Lickerish. He'd even tried to protect her dignity during their game with Princess Lolli. He'd also quarreled with her several times, which often was the case between them. No, Billy was acting no differently towards her than he ever had.

"He treats me no differently."

"Now tell me. Have you caught Mister Billy in any unseemly acts?"

Sue remembered watching Billy's cock as it was spanking by hundreds of speeding hands, and watching him suck juice out of Miss Jollies' pussy, and recalled the sight of his sperm arcing across Mamma Nutt's back as his cock spasmed.

"I'd have to say yes."

"Do you think your brother is a depraved monster? Can you look him in the eye?"

"Oh, I know you are right, Mister Cane. But it is still humiliating. I can't explain it."

"Well, perhaps you need a change of scenery. I know just the thing. Would you like to go sledding?"

The idea immediately lifted Sue's spirits. "What a lovely idea!"

"Then drink up and get extra warm. This might take your breath away!"

Sue guzzled her mint tea and walked hand in hand with Mister Cane to the top of a ridge. It dropped away into an undulating wave of hills coated in unspoiled snow.

Mister Cane took off his hat, freeing an unruly mop of pink hair. His pantaloons and suspenders came next, then his clunky shoes and socks. Finally Mister Cane removed his pale pink undershirt, revealing a chiseled, glossy body laced with stripes and swirls of white and pink.

Sue gawked at him and Mister Cane explained. "Clothes only get in the way. Oh, you can leave yours on, Miss Sue. But mine would get caught on branches and such, and the friction would slow us down. I move much faster this way."

Mister Cane sat cross-legged atop the ridge and beckoned for Sue to sit in his lap. She did so and then giggled as his newly grown cane wormed its way up between her thighs and into her hand. "Use this to steer. Ready? Off we go, then!"

Mister Cane pushed off and they went streaking down the slope. The wind whipped across Sue's face and intensified the feeling of reckless flight. When then were about to reach the bottom, Mister Cane swerved and sent them cresting another rise. He knew all the routes and their ride continued endlessly. Sue steered them once or twice by tugging his cane left or right, but mostly she let Mister Cane guide them.

In fact, Sue began to wonder if the steering comment had just been an excuse for Mister Cane to get his prick fondled by her. Sue gripped it loosely and tugged her hand up and down the shaft. Mister Cane sighed with satisfaction behind her. He laid back in the snow with his head cradled in his hands and enjoyed the feeling of her fingers buffing his rod. The base of his shaft throbbed against the thin cotton of Sue's panties; she was pressed directly against him from the inertia of the ride.

Sue grew wet at the idea of zipping down the hillside while fondling his cock. She rubbed herself against him and then pulled her panties aside. She leaned back against his chest, lifted herself off his lap, and positioned his cane just inside of her pussy.

As she did so, they topped a particularly high hill. Sue saw the horizon unfold beneath them, with hazy purple pines in a ring far in the distance. For just a moment they hovered on the brink before plunging down the hill.

Mister Cane sank deep inside of Sue as she sat abruptly in his lap. This was by far the tallest hill they had sledded down. The speed and unevenness of their descent caused Mister Cane's prick to vibrate wildly inside of her. He morphed the shape of himself to fit her more comfortably, which also made Sue feel stuffed to the brim with cock. She rocked up and down in his lap, grinding the ridges of his swirly stick against the base of her clit. Sue reached between her legs and rubbed the erect button between her fingertips.

Mister Cane slid his hands up her ribcage. He unclasped her bra, unfettering her breasts. He palmed them and then ran his fingertips in delicate circles around her nipples. Sue looked around as the evening sun cast long shadows across the hills whipping by. She felt the breeze rush across her exposed breasts as Mister Cane fondled her. The world was there for her alone; Sue was its master. The wind and snow and creatures of the realm existed only to fuck her and give her pleasure. With that thought ringing through her mind Sue climaxed. It was a drawn out series of crescendos, much like this endless sled ride had been.

Mister Cane whipped them around the lip of a giant bowl to give them some momentum. As Sue regained her breath they coasted to a stop in front of Mister Cane's piled clothes. They sat still in the snow. Sue relished the feeling of his cool thighs pressed into hers and his chiseled chest against her back. Mister Cane continued to tweak Sue's nipples and his cock pulsed rhythmically inside of her.

Sue stood, dragging his cock from her with a pop. Mister Cane got dressed and the pair walked to his cabin in amicable silence. When they went in Mister Cane asked "Would you like something to eat?"

"Oh, yes I would!" Sue said, and sank to her knees in front of him. She pulled out his cane and consumed it, rubbing her lips and tongue over it before gulping it down. Sue sucked and slurped feverishly, desperate to suck him to climax. That didn't take long. Sooner than she expected, Sue was guzzling foamy blasts of minty whipped cream which expanded to fill her mouth and dissolved just as fast. When it was over, Sue was amused because it reminded her of the feeling left behind after she brushed her teeth.

Sue knew she had time to get to the lollipop balloon and return to Billy before the sun went down, but she was not quite done with Mister Cane.

"Let's eat, and then I have something for you to do," Sue said. Mister Cane made them a decent meal of cornbread and beans washed down with a cider which Sue suspected was alcoholic. Mister Cane stoked the fire. Sue went over to the bed and undressed. When Mister Cane turned around, he found her on all fours with her naked bottom pointed directly at him.

"We're going to try this again, Mister Cane. You will fuck me this time. I will tell you if you are going too fast or too slow."