Honor your bargain

"I will honor the agreement," you say, returning your blade to its sheath. You step back from the wug and balance yourself with your head and spine against the trunk of a balmar tree and your legs parted. You reach between your tender thighs and feel the heat and wetness of your sex. Your fingers slip into the crease of your swollen mound and you open your pinkness to the wug's gaze. "Come, little frogling, slake your thirst on my honey."

The wug lashes out with its tongue from an incredible distance, the wet muscule slapping against your slitt and wriggling quickly inside you. You gasp with pleasure as the frog man hops to you, reeling its pink tongue back into its mouth. It clamps its enter mouth around your sex and you feel the cool flesh of its tongue penetrating deep inside you. It rolls and twists and fucks you like you've never been fucked before. You cum, quite hard, leaning your hands on the wug's head and crying out in pleasure as your breasts heave and lightning of pleasure fires across your vision.

"Oh, Gods, you are quite skilled," you moan. The wug does not relent, tonguing you to two more orgasms before you finally pry its mouth from your aching sex. Your naked body is flushed and sheened with sweat, your thighs dripping with your juices. You stand the wug up and stroke the ridges of its head, your eyes drifting down to the pink ridges of its fleshy fuckmeat. It croaks with pleasure as you slide your hand down its body and take hold of its cock. "So what do you do with all those humans you've been taking?"

"They go to Tov'at'ai," says the wug. You stroke him a big more and lean a heavy breast down to his mouth. It slowly extends its tongue, but you pull your breast away at the last moment.

"What is the Tov'at'ai?" you ask, giving its cock a squeeze.

"It is hatchery," says the wug. "Warm bodies of human women are filled with eggs and eggs are fertilize. Your udders," the Wug reaches up and squeezes a breast, "provide cream for our tribe."

You stop stroking the wug's cock. "You tie them up and breed with them?"

"It is a great pleasure, we honor the human vessels, but we do not breed with them, only in them."

"Gods," you say, feeling your stomach turn, "they're livestock to you."

"It is a very honorable thing. You should be happy for the human females. They experience much pleasure and help my people." The wug blinks its huge eyes and reaches up, taking hold of both of your breasts and dragging them back to its mouth. Its fat tongue thumps wetly against them and it begins slathering its saliva all around your titflesh, arousing your nipples.

You say nothing lese of the matter, intent on honoring your agreement. You pull the wug against you, stroking its cock as it licks your breasts. Soon you are lying on your back with the wug crouched above you, its slippery prick pushed between your breasts. You hold them tightly around its thrusting cock until the wug begins to croak. You lift your mouth to its cock and suck it, stroking with your hand as your tongue swirls around the sweet-tasting cockhead. A moment later thick, gooey globs of wug cum fill your mouth. You swallow the sticky substance. It is not hot, like a man's cum, but it froths up as the wug thrusts between your lips and tastes better. You eagerly lick the wug's cockhead and allow the cum to drool out of your mouth.

"Again," the wug demands as you pull your mouth from its cock. You resume sucking, but before long it stands and rolls you onto hands and knees. "This is how we enter humans. We take them from behind," it shoves its cock unceremoniously into your hungry cunt, "and push in and out until the pleasure comes and we coat the caviar with our seed."

"Don't stop fucking me," you warn the wug, looking over the curve of your back and the pale globes of your ass as the wug thrusts its entire length into you again and again. "I want to feel it. Fill me with your seed."

The wug plows your pink pussy, its rubbery thighs slapping against the pale heart of your ass. Its thrust cockmeat grows warm from the friction and you reach beneath your body and finger your clit, orgasming quickly, your walls fluttering around the wug's dick. It croaks loudly, its nails digging into your ass as it slams you again and again. You feel its sticky seed bubbling and shuddering into your womb. There are no eggs to fertilize, but you milk it all the same, understanding the attraction for the humans of the intense pleasure of being fucked like this.

The wug steps back, its frothy spunk drooling from your tender lips and spilling onto the ground.

"If you are still intent on your plan," the wug says, "I must warn you that there are guards patrolling the jungle around my village. They are good at hiding and use poisoned darts to knock out their foes. If you approach unaware you would likely end up in the Tov'at'ai to become our honored stock."

"Why do you tell me this?" you ask, turning and sitting on your bottom, feeling the wug cum squishing out onto your thighs.

"You have given yourself to me freely and proven honorable. If rescuing your people from my village is your only possible plan then you must do it."

"What other plan might there be?" you ask.

The wug reaches out and strokes your cheek with surprising tenderness.

"Come with me to village. I will say I captured you myself after the survivors fled, but your human guards slaughtered my brethren. You will be my personal ash'a'ro. I will feed you well and give you your own hut and you will be filled with my mate's caviar and filled with my seed. Does this please you, human?"

Under normal circumstances the wug's offer would be revolting, but some enzyme or chemical in its seed is filling you with lust and feelings of devotion. The word yes plays at your lips and you have to restrain yourself from blurting it out. No, your mission was to rescue the women and then complete your quest. Without realizing what you are doing you reach out and take hold once more of the wug's cock and slowly begin to stroke. The croak that emerges from its mouth is akin to a satisfied laugh.

"What will it be, human?"