Cecilia and Dew make a strategic withdrawal.

"No!" Cecilia said in a hushed voice. "We have to go now. We found the captives." She said peeking over the rock.

Dew was having no luck convincing Cecilia to go back for more help. "Look, there are twenty or more toads down there. We have no chance of victory. If Myria was here and we could take them out one by one silently we might have a chance but we have no idea where she is." Dew whispered back.

Cecilia knew the elven Mage was right. She looked over the rock at the **** quarters below. Two of the naked women were being fucked hard from behind bound to some frame in the center of the room. "We can't just leave. Look at those two poor women."

Dew leaned close. "If we charge in now. We might as well take our place beside them."

Cecilia grunted. "Well alright. But we have to look for Myria on the way out. She must be close."

The two women quietly retreated towards the cave entrance unknowingly leaving Myria behind to suffer as one of the toad's slaves. Myria didn't seemed to mind as she took another cock in her ass and orgasmed at the feeling.

After the toads had abused the two women for hours the elder cave toad returned and dragged the freshly bred slaves to their cage. He pushed the women inside securing the door and attaching their leash again to the post.

Myria and the redhead cuddled together. Myria's ass was thoroughly reamed out but the real pain was in her tits. Her tits had never stopped burning since the elder toads second injection into her nipples. Myria's cellmate hugged her close. "My tits ache" the redhead said. "Mine as well" Myria replied. They began tenderly rubbing each others breasts as they laid on the cave floor beside each other.

Over the next several hours Myria discussed how she had entered the caves hoping to save all the captives. The redhead ran her hand over Myria's flat stomach as she told Myria that her name was Amber and her sister had been captured by the toads months ago. She had come to rescue her. Both women enjoyed the caress of each other's soft hands as they drifted to sleep.

Myria was jerked awake by her leash being tugged. She found herself pressed hard against the bars of her cage. She found it harder to press her tits between the bars and had the feeling they jutted out more than yesterday. She had little time to think as a toad cock was stuffed into her mouth and she found herself sucking the long dick.

Cave toad fingers pinched and pulled at her nipples as she felt something wet drip from her nipple. The toad removed his cock to let Myria see her swollen breasts were now producing milk. His cock was jammed back in her mouth and stayed there until cum splashed down her throat.

The toad held her there against the bars. Her larger tits pressing outside for him. He held her leash tight as his mouth lowered and began sucking at her nipples. Myria moaned at the pleasure she began feeling as he sucked milk from her tits. "This must be the life of a breeding ****." She thought as the toad switched and drained milk from her other breast.

He finished and she retreated to the center of her cage to rub her tender breasts. Her hand soon found her belly that she swore was beginning to show a small hump. Her fingers moved lower pleasuring herself.

Two weeks later.

Myria stood in her cage. She remembered waking her first night here and seeing the pregnant blonde. Her belly matched that image as she ran a hand over her swollen stomach. Her tits had swollen even larger and milk leaked from her nipples running down her stomach. Amber, her cellmate, had already been taken to the lake for the birthing and Myria knew she would be next.

She didn't have to wait long as the redhead's limp body was brought back and dumped in the cell. Amber's baby bump was gone and her tits looked deflated. Myria's leash was tugged before she could help Amber.

She was pulled toward the lake and knew what was coming. Once at the waters edge she walked slowly into the cool water. She felt things swimming around her as she reached a depth where only her head was above water.

Immediately something latched onto her left tit. Something in the water sucked vigorously at her milk filled tit. Soon her stomach began cramping as the cave toad offspring sensed it was time to leave the womb. Myria felt them squirm out of her womb and slime their way out of her pussy. It was almost as if she was being fucked on their way out. Something else latched onto Myria's other breast and began sucking it as well.

Myria felt at least a dozen tadpoles squirm their way out of her cunt and swim through the water. More developed tadpoles were circling her taking turns sucking her milk. Her hand lowered to rub her clit as they drained her dry of her milk.

Myria felt her chain tugging as she was pulled out of the water. She could see her now quite large tits were sagging from the milking session. A toad picked her up and tossed her over his shoulder and carried her back to the pens. Her wet body was laid down at the webbed feet of the elder toad.

Myria felt her leash tugged as the toad **** her to look up at him. He inspected her body. Myria's stomach had returned to her pre-pregnant state but her breasts had tripled from their original size. He tugged her leash forcing her to stand on wobbly legs. He walked around her, thrilled with the success of her breeding. He **** her to bend over a flat rock beside them.

He ran his barbed finger over her round plump ass. The tip ever so slightly began tracing something on her ass cheek. Myria couldn't see it but the elder toad was marking her for his own. The symbol he drew with his barb and venom would make her his property.

He finished and rolled Myria onto her back on the stone. Just above her pussy mound he began repeating the tattoo. Myria watched as the toad marked her with his venom. It turned her skin a bright blue color where he traced it. When he was finished Myria looked down to see the symbol marked just above her pussy.

She looked upward at the ceiling as she felt him push his cock inside her. She pondered the meaning of the marking. "****? Breeder? Or maybe it was his name in their language? Maybe he's marking me as his personal breeding ****..." She thought as the toad vigorously fucked her pussy.

A couple hours later the toad laid on his back on the stone as Myria rode him. Her hands gripped her tits that had swollen with milk again. Something caught her attention in the **** quarters as there was a disturbance. A tug downward on her leash reminded Myria of her place. She returned to driving her pussy down on the toad cock. Her mind returned to her goal of being bred again.

Meanwhile, Cecilia and Dew had found help and returned to the caves. Their new party wasn't doing very well as they entered the **** quarters. Dew and Cecilia were unscathed but three women had been barbed while others had lost clothing and armor fighting their way there. Cecilia led the charge as they hoped to free the female slaves.