Hold your pants

You hold your pants and the creature is furious... he croaks and the other frogs bite you as a punishment.
After a few seconds, you are knocked **** on the floor.

You wake up cuffed in a wooden cell. A frog shaman used his saliva to clean and heal your wounds. His slimy tongue slides across your pussy, the strange sensation is unsettling and you try to resist, but your body is numb and weak, maybe they used some kind of poison...

He lifts your body and carries you to a pool of mud, helpless, you think that the worst is coming... and you are right.
Three frog warriors surround you and dye your hair with mud. They **** you to stay on all fours and put a heavy collar around your neck with a chain attached to it. You struggle, but you are weak from the poison, they take off the cuffs and immobilize your hands with a rough piece of wood, binding them tightly.

A frog warrior forces his cock inside your mouth... you try to bite him with all your strength, but the poison is too strong, and you just give him more pleasure. Another frog warrior is licking your nipples and the last one takes you from behind, you feel his slippery cock between your legs... you try to resist, but the frog finally finds your vaginal entrance and you can't stop his slippery cock to reach deep inside you.

Day after day, you endure their humiliation and ****... your hair is now completely brown and your skin is darker, to match the color of the mud.
Their cumshots are huge, they cum so much that you feel an intense pain in your belly. Your abdomen feels unnaturally full, and swollen, and you have an urgent need to relieve yourself.

When they notice, they laugh making funny croak noises, and point you to the mud... you relieve yourself like a fountain, expelling a huge amount of cum, keeping your vagina lubed for the next warrior ready to fuck the human ****.

THE END
Frog **** ending