A mission into enemy territory

"My tribe battles with another in these caverns," the Elder Toad Urku said, voice pulsing through Myria and Amber's minds. "My warriors are strong. But we have lost many. We do not wish to lose more. Not until we've... bred more for the fight."

At the word "bred" Myria instinctively glanced down between Urku's legs and took in the sight of his long, girthy cock. She gulped, as his pheromone aura continued to affect her mind and body.

"We will send you into their camp," he continued. "You will be welcomed as new breeders. Then you will strike. Eliminate their king. Then you will be free."

"Very well," Myria said, seeing no other option. "We accept."

"Good," Urku said. "Now come to me, females, and seal our trade with flesh."